Breakfast Leftovers

Despite making love for nearly the entire evening in the LA apartment I shared with my roommate, (she was out of town for the weekend) the tenderness was bittersweet knowing my beloved K had to catch an early morning flight for the east coast. Newly married, a spirit of sadness hung in the air knowing this was to be our first separation; our bodies and spirits would be away from one another for the next fourteen days.

We dreaded it.

My handsome man, leaving me for the first time. How I would miss him. His sweet brown eyes and handsome face. His gently receding hairline and the stubble on his face. All 6 feet three inches of him. And those big strong hands, his tight little butt and those muscular legs of his. His veiny penis, neatly trimmed pubic hair and hairless balls. Oh how I was going to miss this man that God gifted me with.

So what was that stranger’s problem at the restaurant after I bid farewell to my beloved K? Why are some men clueless and not able to understand No means No? Why do some men only think with their penis and not their minds? (No offense to my dear brothers in Christ!)

I’m referring to the jerk, that “disco lizard” sans the Frank Costanza leisure suit, who quickly snatched the seat next to me at the breakfast bar, after I put K on the plane. On impulse, my favorite Ma and Pop neighborhood restaurant seemed like a good place to drown my sorrows over a hearty breakfast and strong black coffee–especially to replenish the energy I had expended for nearly the past 12 hours.

In a mad rush to get out of my apartment on time to make it to the airport, I did nothing more than throw on that gold and black sundress from yesterday, apply a little color to my lips, and run a brush through my hair. No makeup. No bra. That was it, nothing else.

Oh, plus the fact we frantically made love one last time on the living room carpet, not far from the sliding glass patio doors, as the sun made its glorious appearance casting a golden sheen to our naked forms–literally until the last possible minute before we had to bolt to my car. Yes, the thought of my roommate unexpectedly walking in on us—again– while we were doing the deed crossed my mind. I didn’t care. I warned her to knock from now on when she comes home.

The weight of my husband on top of me felt wonderful. Taking both sides of his stubbly face into my little hands; we never broke eye contact as we made love for the final time.  Anticipating his every thrust; I rocked my hips forward to fuck him right back. Who was leading who? Our bodies, laden in sweat and breathing heavily, moved in perfect unison. We never closed our eyes as we fucked, and kissed, and fucked.

His hairy chest pancaked my breasts as we mated. Purposely lying close to those sliding patio doors in the dark so we could enjoy the sunrise together, we lost sight of the fact that residents in nearby apartments could now probably see us if they looked out their windows.  We were oblivious. I was saying goodbye to my kindred.

Taking the air out of my lungs with each thrust, I clamped my legs around him just above his hips. Digging my nails into the firm flesh of his cute little ass, I squeezed with  all my might causing him to jerk in pain. Good pain. I pulled my husband deeper inside of his woman; he cradled my head into both of his arms and continued pounding.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh…..K……….I love you so much……..I love you so much.”

“Feels……..sooo damn good………..sooooooo good.”

“Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.”

I  crave the primal sound of his balls slapping against my ass, in perfect rhythm, like a piston in action. The carpet was irritating my bare back and shoulders with the friction caused by the pounding he was giving me. Releasing my grip upon his ass, I quickly reached over to container of organic coconut oil and worked it through the fingers of my right hand.  Slowly and gently, I played with his tight little anus with the fingers of my left hand, then tenderly opened him up to work with the oil laden middle finger of my right hand.

“Girl, what are you doing…that feels wonderful. Mmmmmmmmm, don’t stop babe. Don’t stop!”

He kept pounding, as my finger slowly explored his nether region. After a few seconds, I gently began finger fucking my husband in perfect unison as he fucked me. Our strokes were identical.

The sun was now in my eyes as we fucked ourselves into a frenzy, backlighting our living room. Our bodies basked in a golden hue from its glorious appearance. All this overwhelmed my emotions as I felt a massive climax building.

Here we were on the floor of my living room, chest to chest as my breasts cushioned him. Face to face, eye to eye. My hairy pussy being stretched as he had his way with me. Our bodies in perfect motion. His weight somewhat crushing me, deep kissing as our tongues danced. I licked his sexy mouth and chin before burying my tongue back as far as I could down his throat. We both somewhat gagged and kept on fucking. Together, as one, as our dear Creator intended.

“Oh K! Oh K! Don’t stop……….Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Mmmmmmmmmmmm. Hmmmmmm,” I panted between breaths.

“I am really going to miss……….aghhhhhhhhhhh! Aghhhhhhhhhhh.! Oooooooooooooh!”

Oh yea, Oh yea, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Hmmmmmmmm.”

He said, as I bucked like a wild bronco with this final orgasm. For the duration of this entire climax, we never took our eyes off one another. I must not have been paying attention while cumming and absently drove my finger further up his ass, which triggered a massive orgasm on his part.

My husband loudly grunted, “hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm,” Oh…….oh……..oh……..aggggghhhhhh,” his body in spasms as his penis jackhammered my pussy, unloading all the semen he had available into me.

He collapsed onto me, spent.

Good thing K was all packed and ready to go before this sacred farewell fuck, because we literally raced out the door grabbing his stuff without looking back. I mean, as quickly as he collapsed on top of me, I told him we had to go. No time for a last cuddle, and no time to clean up.

Which is why getting back to the little restaurant,  Mr. Lizard made me more irritated by the minute. Softly crying to myself, hunched over the menu in the busy little establishment; he kept coming on to me. I mean, no goofy attempts at small talk, nothing about the weather; he wanted me to go home with him right after breakfast.

Did I mention in our haste to make it out the door I forgot to put on any panties?

That’s right, sitting right there on the end breakfast bar stool, eyes moist from softly crying in my strong black coffee, my dear husband was still with me. Literally, K was still with me. K remained inside me. Every now and then I would feel remnants of his precious seed, that sexy semen I had earlier swallowed, that he sprayed over my breasts, deposited all over my big ass, and a few short moments ago, shot deeply into my now very lonely and empty pussy. It seemed so long ago now. Yet I was still wearing my husband.

Think of it; the physical evidence of K’s masculine love, his sperm; at a snail’s pace, slowly seeping down the inside of my bare thighs. He and I would have gladly lapped it up and shared it earlier, but we ran out of time. My dear husband must have been saving up his last load to make it special for me, I mean when he ejaculated inside me that last time, the sheer volume of his molten seed was quite remarkable as it jolted its way deep into my sacred lady garden. Must have been my finger working his anus. The look in his eyes as he inseminated me was magically tender and innocent. Even today, looking back nearly two decades, that particular visual remains deeply etched in my mind.

Yet Mr. Lizard, seated on the stool next to me, would not stop in his misguided efforts to get me back to his place. No, I didn’t want his business card or contact information. No, I was not about to tell him where I lived or where I worked. Yes, several times I told him I was married; a newlywed for that matter; even showed him my ring, yet to no avail. I kept saying I was not interested, he kept trying to talk me into following him to his place.

He was relentless, worse than any obnoxious used car dealer or insurance salesman.

Ugh. To this day I don’t know why I did it. What possessed me to do what I did next?

Again, on impulse, without thinking, it seemed the right thing to do.

“Come on baby, your husband isn’t here; let’s go to my place, smoke some weed, and I will show you how a husband is really supposed to treat his lady.”

And then it hit me, I knew what to do.

Letting his words hang in the air for a few moments, I smiled at him for the first time during our encounter. Leaning slightly towards him and saying nothing, my left hand worked its way down between my legs and into my messy pussy.  As my heart raced while still looking him full in the eyes, I brought up a glob of my husband’s jizz, and slowly licked it from my fingers, mere inches from Mr. Lizard’s astonished face.

“Yes he is, as a matter of fact, he is right here,” I said, before standing up and walking over to the front counter to settle my bill.

And that was the last I ever saw of Mr. Lizard…

 

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  1. Lovinghusband
    Lovinghusband says:

    Gracie,

    I hope you have a good visit with your relatives. To you and Kate, thank you
    for the very nice comments about my writing. That means a lot to me. More
    than anything – including trying to be humorous – what I want to do is communicate
    clearly and from my heart. So, if that is what comes through – praise God! LH

  2. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    Aw Snap,

    A lot to catch up on.

    Lol! So my husband has never done the "magina" thing. I actually googled the scene from "Silence of the Lambs" you were referring too, Kay, very creepy watching that guy do it.

    LH, looking forward to your upcoming story, like Kay said, you are a wonderful writer. Also looking forward to reading your newest post, Kay and Ken, love your stories and the way you write.

    Like you, Kay, I for a while felt any sort of penetration to the behind was unbiblical. My husband like Ken was very patient with me as it did take me a while to warm up to the idea of it. It was MH that allowed me to be more opened minded about ass play.

    Interesting Kay. So, are you saying that you will have these close friends over and lounge in the nude together? Yes, trying to wrap my head around this one, no judgment, it's just a little foreign to me.

    Kay and Ken, I appreciate you guys explaining how your love for ass play evolved. Looks like it was a bit of a slow progression for all of us.

    Going to try and address your questions to me, Ken. I have never cum just from ass play alone, my husband is usually performing oral or fucking me at the same time. I am multi-orgasmic, but only with oral, and once I cum like that I don't usually cum from penetration. With just penetration, I usually only cum once.

    When my husband goes down on me I usually buck my hips and get pretty wild and vocal. If the kids are around I usually muffle my moans with a pillow. When there are no kids around I am very vocal, I will often moan loud, talk dirty to my husband, and sometimes let a few expletives leave my mouth.

    My husband has only cum in my mouth a handful of times. To be honest, I don't mind the taste of his pre-cum, but I still have a hard time with him shooting his load into my mouth. Like LH's wife, I always worry I'm going to gag. I also have a little trouble with the texture of it. I'd love to be able to take it with ease, but I haven't gotten to that point yet, maybe one day.

    My husband just recently has started going down on me after cumming inside of me. He will lap up our juices and then kiss me, that I don't mind because it is not a full burst of his cum in my mouth, so I am not worried about gagging. I find it to be very sensual ad intimate.

    I love when my husband gets a little rough with me. When I first requested this he had a hard time with it, as he is much bigger than me and would never want to hurt me. My husband has handcuffed me, but I would still love for him to tie me up. I love when he is fucking me in doggy and tugs on my hair pulling my head back, mmm.

    You guy have quite the toy collection and costume collection. I want to role play so badly with my husband, but still working on that confidence. I love all of the costumes you have. I have purchased a couple of items, like a police hat, and some doctor tools, I also have the professional attire with garter and thigh highs, lol, but I haven't attempted to use them yet. Seriously, what is wrong with me, I know I need to "just do it!"

    Lastly, Kay, your sister asks why we are so interested in her. Personally, I adore the relationship you have with her. I think it's wonderful that you have someone other than your husband that you can confide in and share such intimate details. I also think it's wonderful that Ken is cool with it. Because I don't have that close of a relationship with anyone other than my husband, which is ok, I am intrigued my your closeness. I also think your sister is somewhat of a naughty mystery woman to us, lol! I am also very intrigued by you and Ken. While we share many similarities, you guys are a lot more adventurous than us at this point. I love learning new things from you guys as well as LH.

    Well, I hope I got everything. I have relatives coming into town, so I have a feeling I may be MIA for the next few days or so.

    Chat again soon!
    G

  3. Lovinghusband
    Lovinghusband says:

    Kate (I love that name!),

    Let your dear sister know my curiosity about her had to do with the special openness you two have regarding your sex lives. I want to respect her desire for privacy.

    Thank you for explaining how the openness came with your friends.

    I know you will think I'm from another planet – but I've never read a Harry Potter book or seen a movie. But, I'm in with Paul Blart😀

    Thank you Kate. God bless. LH

  4. Lovinghusband
    Lovinghusband says:

    Hi Ken,

    Thank you for all you wrote. Because of the kids in our home – screaming out is not an option for my wife. But we play music which allows her to moan as much as she wants. Our room is on the opposite side from the kid's rooms. My wife is frequently multi-orgasmic – with one being stronger than the others. I love it when she milks out 2 or 3 smaller cums – as I urge her to "keep cumming baby"!

    I've cum in her mouth on only a handful of occasions. A couple of them being memorable – her preference is for me to cum on her tits or in her ass crack. She has a gagging fear that we chosen not to push too far.

    Ken, I love the sounds my wife makes as she is about to cum – and when she explodes (Yes! Physically Wild! Her core can crush me – hurts so good!) the explosion is such a high for me! I love her pleasure. That's how it should be – right?😁

    I like how you two made your progressions over time too. The roughest thing we do is fuck really hard. When we pound – it is loud. She moving in rhythm with me. I tell her during the day sometimes "Are you ready to get pounded tonight?" She answers with a breathy "yes"! Then I say, "I want to pound you right now – I wish we could fuck right now". I tell her that when I'm hard – my cock feels indestructible 😀

    So, the next day she says – "pussy is sore today" – with a smile on her face. I've slapped her ass too – during doggy. Never any hair pulling. I've masturbated her clit pretty rigorously on occasion.

    Okay – those are my answers to your fun questions. Guess what? We are about to get down to business 😀

    Good night Ken. God bless you. LH

  5. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Gracie (with a nod to LH)

    Sorry, I meant to send this much earlier today. I love these running commentaries back and forth because they are hot and real! It is fun keeping in touch for sure.

    Yes, I am looking forward to getting to know you both better, as is Kay although I think you know her better than you know me, lol. You both are right, its like we are writing “mini stories” back and forth here in the Comments. I love it! Wasn’t planned this way yet it is happening.

    G yes, you are quite good at predicting sexual behaviors, look how accurately you predicted the outcomes of our recent Treadmill and St Patty’s Day excursions into our marital sexual play land. Keep it up. I would love for you to come up with a scenario(s) for Kay and I to enact. Give it a shot (I know I will! Lol)

    Regarding ass play, as Kay wrote, this has evolved over time for us. I pretty much was the instigator. I love how she looks on her knees from behind, the way God created her with the curves of her hips and ass. I probably enjoy playing with her pubes as much as LH loves adoring and enjoying his wife’s ass. We have not tried the VS scent for this, but I will ask Kay to check it out. The coconut oil and olive oil works well for us. I usually tease her with the tip of my head, not going all the way in due to our “size differential” so to speak. But it does feel wonderful for both of us. I usually rim her too, going nice and slow, teasing her going between her inner bum and her clit to maximize her enjoyment.
    I stick my tongue it partially too, again with plenty of those oils first. Kay will buck like a wild bronco when I eat her and fuck her bottom with my fingers or toy. She loves it now but it was slow at first for her.

    Gracie—do you buck like a wild woman when you climax like this? Multi orgasmic? When no one else is around (rare I know, lol) Do you tend to moan, groan or scream out? Do you let your husband ejaculate into your mouth?

    LH—how about your wife to those questions? Does she like being cuffed, ass slapped and hair pulled while fucking like Gracie and Kay? I am always very careful when doing that to Kay, but that girl once she gets going, practically begs me to yank back her hair, imprint red hand marks onto her lovely ass cheeks, and stretch her from the hand cuffs or other restraints. Quite perplexing is that when she is pleading with me to “rough her” like this and she whimpers from the immediate pain, she quickly says something like “Oh that hurt so good Ken. I love you, please do it again.” We will have to write a kink story from her journal one of these days. Spoiler alert—one of her favorites is for me to tie her up naked, bound spead eagle to the four corners of our bed, and play the Countdown Game. This is where she asks me to slap her clit while she counts down. Her reaction to this “pleasure pain” took me quite a while to become comfortable with. Probably longer than for her to enjoy ass play. The last thing I would ever want is to hurt my dear wife. Yet she loves it, and we have yet to see any of the “Fifty Shades” movies, lol!

    Gracie—to answer your question (reminds me of the commercial “Whats in Your Wallet,”) about my toy box. Well it is actually Kay’s magic box of charms. We have our favorite, The Magic Wand (we have gone through 2 or 3 of those), a couple of Rabbits, a variety of plugs, the remote vibe, a couple feathers and soft brushes, steel and plastic cuffs (like the police use), ball gags, blind folds, scarves, ropes, some brush whips, nipple clips, and the double headed dildo I mentioned. Over the years we have collected what we call our “play wardrobe.” These are basically role playing outfits or uniforms we like to bring out from time to time. Clothing articles resembling a doctor, nurse, policeman, male and female military fatigues, a ninja outfit with mask, a cheerleader outfit, maid uniform, male and female business dress-up ensembles, a couples of hookers or escorts, and of course, a naughty little leprechaun.

    Finally G, regarding the taste of pussy; Kay really introduced me to that. I was not familiar with the substance, taste and fragrance at first. She walked me through it.
    Like MH, I adore and crave her pussy juices now. What am amazing gift you girls have.
    I love watching Kay playing and frequently stopping to lick her fingers or the item she was fucking herself with. Yes, I love that, and when she shares her fingers with me.
    You mentioned this is your Treadmill story for us—do you enjoy your husband’s cum?
    Or like it intermingled with your pussy juices? I enjoy blowing my load into Kay’s hairy pussy, licking it out, then deeply kissing her. Do you like that?

    Thank you for being my female confidante!
    Ken

  6. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Looks like you had a nice dessert and quite enjoyed it, lol. Did you need a nap afterwards?

    You are a wonderful writer, really looking forward to that story you mentioned to Gracie, sounds like a really good one. Especially enjoy your play on words. “But (but…Hold on Here We Go!” Nice done sir.

    Addressing your “full quota of comment questions,” I will quote our dear friend Gracie—“Here We Go.” (who said that better—Gracie or Heath Ledger’s Joker? Hmm?)
    Butt seriously…Think of the final Harry Potter film, “Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows – Part 2.” Remember early on, the beach house scene and the conversation involving Harry, Hermoine and Griphook? How did Harry and Griphook answer each other’s question?

    Remember their answers?

    Both said….”Its complicated…”

    We don’t expect readers to understand this. That small group of our closest, most intimate and trusted dear friends…are part-time naturists. Yes we believe in God and that Christ died for our sins and is returning one glorious day. Some of us worship together. Not passing judgement here, but in our view, authentic naturism is not about lust, sex, or erotica. No hint of orgies, flirting, swinging, swapping, etc. Its enjoying each other’s company in a non-sexual context. Outside of this circle, relatives (other than my sister) and other friends, co-workers, have no idea we are part-time naturists. Yes, naturism can be controversial and misunderstood. Its not for everyone.

    “Its complicated.”

    And yes, we need to work on your wife and my sister to take the plunge and not be shy about Marriage Heat, lol. Answering another of your questions–my sister is a less than five years younger, Surprisingly she did say I can ask one question on her behalf, “With all due respect Kate (my given name), why are your Marriage Heat friends asking about me for? I’m just your kid sister.”

    So LH, Gracie, Booty, etc do you care to address that question for me to relay to her? lol

    Kay

  7. Lovinghusband
    Lovinghusband says:

    Gracie,

    I loved your comment about experimenting and bonding together through it. Well said! I think you'll see this between my wife and I – in my soon to be published story. That is what you call a "teaser". Always love your comments. LH

  8. Lovinghusband
    Lovinghusband says:

    Hi Kay,

    Yes! – I've done the mangina thing many many times! Hilarious! Seriously, I can make it look so real. LOL! I've never seen Silence of the Lambs.

    Ass play…My wife liked it at first. It felt naughty and we never thought it was unbiblical (Hebrews 13:4)… She loves it now and has for a long time.

    My wife loves the double penetration! She always cums from this – I mean 100% of the time – and hard. But (or Butt), we often use this as foreplay before we fuck – at least that is the kind of plan – that turns into her exploding while undergoing double penetration. My wife puts her finger in my ass – has licked near there – but has never put her tongue in yet. I like (we like) me with my tongue in her ass – while both of us masturbate her pussy – her hands moving mine (awesome). I love it when she is about to explode – it is like "hold on!…here we go"!!

    Your sister sounds like my wife – she knows what she likes, is horny, etc.- but is shy about MH. She is glad I'm a correspondent for us. Perhaps this will be an area where she will open up some day. I'd love it. But, for now it is just me.

    Curious questions: The people that saw your naked photos and the painting. You said they are your "closest dearest friends". I'm curious about the steps in your relationship with those people that took them from "friends" – to friends "who saw you naked". Are any from your church? Did any raise any questions with you about "why are you showing this to me"? Were any uncomfortable? It seems like a very unique situation – the likes of which I am so unfamiliar. Do you get the drift of my question? I'm trying to relate this to close friends we have. If my sister-in-law brought a painting of my wife naked – I can't imagine the response from them. I know they love us. But, I think there would be tremendous misunderstanding. That is the heart of my question – what steps, conversations, joint experiences – brought you and those people to the kind of shared experience you just described?

    You and your sister have an amazing sense of trust in each other. Are you far apart in age?

    Okay, I've asked my full quota for one comment segment. 🙂 I hope you and Ken have a great afternoon and evening. I just had lunch – and this was my dessert. 🙂 God bless you Kay. Your friend and now mangina expert – LH

  9. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Good Afternoon Grace, LH & Booty!
    Love your comments from the past 24 hours. I will try to respond then Ken will log on a little afterward. Where do I begin, lol???

    Can't believe you don't know a "Mangina." It is when a dude sticks his cock under and between his legs so you can't see it. Only his pubes show, hence the term "Mangina!" 😀 The villain did that towards the end when he dressed like a woman in "Silence of the Lambs." Creepy! Yes, Ken still does this from time to time as a joke.

    Regarding ass play, its been an "acquired taste," for me 😀 . It did take a while for me to learn about it, experiment, and finally enjoy. At first I thought it "wrong" and not biblical. Dirty. Yet Ken is so sweet and patient; he never forced it on me, my interest and acceptance occurred over time.

    After much discussion, we finally started slowly. He would be eating me out, teasing me with his magical tongue and fingers until gently, he started inserting his pinky finger. Over time, this evolved to 2 fingers inside my pussy and 2 fingers up there while eating me. After a while, I really started craving this double penetration. Ken will probably explain further–he uses organic coconut oil to lubricate my twat, ass and his ass. It serves a "double purpose" of lubrication and adds a nice taste for him. Other times, we use a great warming lube that heats when he blows on it. Mmmmmm, writing about this is starting to make me feel good…I especially enjoy climaxing with his fingers in my snatch and ass. And for real treats, we use a double penetrator dildo with the suction cup at the end–I love fucking that while going down on Ken. Those are really wonderful orgasms ladies and gentlemen!

    Trying to remember what you guys asked about…Oh my 40th. How did I feel and what was my reaction? Extreme surprise, initial embarrassment, then a greater sense of love and intimacy. I will explain–as you can probably tell my now, my sister is an amazing woman. She is an artist who is humble, creative, loving and very outgoing, despite being shy regarding MH, lol.

    Bootylicious you said I recently wrote about her watching me masturbate or visa versa. I do not recall writing that, lol.
    Has that ever happened? Well, as Sponge Bob likes to say, " You will have to use your imaaaaaaaaaagination," 😀

    Getting back to the surprise party, you know women's intuition is usually spot on. I somewhat suspected something might be up, but our friends were playing it so cool, I pretty much dismissed the thought, until we got to the dinner party. Of course they were all hiding and it surprised me. After opening up their gifts,we went outside for drinks by their pool. On a dare for Ken, I did not wear panties under my sun dress (I love nice sun dresses). When Ken said we had one more gift, a final "presentation" I was certain he hired male or female strippers (remember this is So Cal!). I was petrified since there were no panties underneath and what of they were going to have me play some games, etc in front of my friends. I relaxed when my sister came out back through the side gate holding an easel and what was the painting and frame wrapped in a fancy white sheet.

    My sister is an expert story teller, so after a few minutes of sharing stories about growing up together, etc. she said she had a special presentation celebrating my 40th. I had no idea what it was. Letting the suspense and tension build, she finally quickly pulled off the sheet and everyone gasped. The silence, it all happened so fast. Then she began to cry, and started applauding. Almost at once, my fiends stood up and began applauding too. She walked over the hug me, then like a receiving line at a wedding reception–everyone came up one at a time forming a line to congratulate me and commenting about the captain "Forty Years in the Making." It was a beautiful intimate experience sharing this moment with my closest dearest friends. After-all, they had all seen my album at one time or another in the past, some more times than others, lol.
    So they recognized the pose and the setting. The artist my sister commissioned did an outstanding job portraying the spirit of the original photograph. And, she made me look better naked than I really was!!!

    You asked where we keep this magnificent work of art? It proudly hangs in our bedroom, however everyone insisted the easel was part of the artwork, so there have been special times, I have been asked to have it on display in our den or elsewhere within our home ;-D

    What am I forgetting???
    Kay xoxo

  10. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    Kay, You really do have one naughty sister, that's awesome. I should have known better, lol. You have to tell us what your reaction was to the painting. Oh, and where do you display this lovely piece of art?

    Neither I or my husband has heard of a mangina, you will have to edumacate us on this, Kay.

    LH, thanks for sharing. I really like how you described your discovery of ass play. I like hearing how you and your wife slowly but surely made your way there. It seems you took your time with each stage of discovery allowing yourselves time to learn, experiment and enjoy, and how fun is it to learn and try new things together. I love that part of sex. I find learning and experimenting together as a couple always leads to a closer bond, it's another discovery to add to our list, maybe we liked it or maybe we didn't but it was all in fun.

    Hope everyone's day is going well.

    G

  11. Lovinghusband
    Lovinghusband says:

    Kay

    BTW – Paul Blart – cracked me up. Both of them. Your references to songs always are spot on!

    LH

  12. Lovinghusband
    Lovinghusband says:

    Hi Gracie

    You asked if we have always liked ass play?

    I don't know exactly how long it was into our marriage – but I distinctly remember the night when we were talking about it during sex. It went like this: I asked her if it felt good when I touched her around her ass? I had been kissing her cheeks like they were her face. I was spending a lot of time there – when I got near her crack – I sensed she wanted some attention there. I told her that for some reason – I really want to lick her there – not saying "ass hole" or anything. I asked if she would like me to? She said "yes". There had been no plan or aforethought prior to that night – except a general fantasy of butt-fucking.

    I started licking – she voiced concern about if she was clean there. I said she was. Well, that night started something that has been going on for I'm guessing 25 or 26 years. My tongue has loved exploring every crevice – every nook and cranny of my wife's pussy and ass hole for many years. Each time feels brand new – that is the most amazing aspect. It has never gotten old.

    I love and adore her smell and taste. From that first time – we were off to the races. I understand that this is not everyone's cup of tea – butt😀 – to us it has become a regular "A" Ticket ride😊. It starts with me saying "get on your tummy".

    Why did it take us that long to discover we liked this? We were just busy doing other things first. We started with sucking on her tits, kissing, and fucking missionary. Then, it was her sucking on my cock. Those elements were our first 4-5 years. Doggy fucking didn't come in for many years. Now that is our favorite position to fuck in. We found that in a book. Same with titty fucking. We had to learn these things from others in books. Same with her putting my balls in her mouth. I had no clue of the terms for pussy eating or blow job until after our 17th anniversary. Our learning curve expanded a lot in the last 13 or 14 years of our marriage. Not that we felt like we were missing anything – it is just that our repertoire was expanding 😀

    Anyway – it has been a joy. Have a good day Gracie. LH

  13. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Aw Snap–quickly before I forget…sounds like LH and Gracie's hubby and Ken all do the penis salute trick,lol. My next question is this…LH, Gracie's husband…are you familiar with the term "mangina?" If so, have the ever had one? Fun fact for you (I love that Kevin James line from "Mall Cop") the first Hollywood appearance of a mangina was performed by Buffalo Bill in "Silence of the Lambs."

    Any of those out there, lol???
    Kay

  14. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Gracie & LH–I am loving today's comments, thank you for your wonderfully hot and visual submissions…lol
    I will add my responses either tonight or in the morning–however one small correction regarding my 40th Surprise Birthday Party Ken mentioned…

    Ken did not plan it-my sister planned it and orchestrated everything! 😀
    More later,

    Kay xoxo

  15. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    Kay, my husband will do the same thing to me with his cock, making it go up and down and I do enjoy watching and feeling him do that.

    What is with guys and ass play? K, LH, spill? In all honestly the idea of doing it had never crossed my mind and then one day my husband started playing with me back there, I remember being really uncomfortable about it at first. I knew it felt good, but I'd always end up telling him to stop. One day, I finally just relaxed and let him play and I couldn't believe how good it felt and how it amplified my orgasm. So now he always seems to add in a little ass play, lol. Kay, have you always enjoyed ass play and LH, how about your wife?

    Similar to LH's wife I was a little uneasy about the smell of my pussy. I had a hard time believing that men actually like the smell and taste. When I finally let my husband go down on me I loved it, and then I realized how much he loved it. My husband will stay down there forever, making me cum multiple times, and he tells me all the time how much he loves the taste and smell of me. After hearing and seeing how he feels it's made me much more comfortable with it to the point that I am now ok with tasting my own juices, and I will say I don't mind it at all.

    LH, funny you mention the VS scent. I have one too that I usually put on, I will often wear it when we are out and about as well, my husband loves it. See, it's our way of seducing you, that way you always have your minds on our pussies. LOL!

    Oh and LH, I only have the ability to predict sex acts, perhaps we should open a sex pool. Lol!

  16. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    My goodness, that was hot! Kay, I absolutely love when my husband spanks me and tugs on my hair, I also love when he handcuffs me! I love being. dominated by my husband. I wrote your story imagining what my husband and I might do, sounds like we are very similar. Lol, yes I should have said, "here it blows," that's a good one, Kay.

    I loved that he took out the remote vibe, very sneaky, but I love it. Why didn't I think of that?!

    I was thinking the same thing, Kay. I should write a scenario for the two of you, lol! You two seem to like a challenge.

    Now, seriously, I need to get some on the treadmill soon! And I want to add the remote vibe in too!

    K, you asked what's in my toy box? I have rabbit vibe, a magic wand, a bullet vibe, a cock ring, a remote vibe, and of course handcuffs. What's in your toy box?

    As for using toys and masturbating in front of my husband, I've just never done it so I don't know what to expect. I know he would never be mad or upset, I guess I just don't know if he'd be turned on by it or wonder why I didn't just ask him, you know what I mean? I'm sure he'd been fine with it like I said I think I just need to muster up the courage to do it.

    I would love to do boudoir photos for my husband, but I'm extremely shy about being naked in front of people. I didn't even like the sales clerks at the wedding boutiques coming in the dressing room with me when I was shopping for dresses. Kay, I think it's awesome that you were able to make and album for K and with such ease. I really love how comfortable you are in your skin. I eat well and exercise regularly so I'm in fairly decent shape, but like many, I still struggle with feeling completely comfortable when naked. I would love to one day be comfortable enough to do photos for my husband.

    Wow, K! What a surprise you gave Kay. I love it, "40 years in the making." Kay, what was your reaction to the painting?

    LH,

    I completely understand where you are coming from. I too have very few people to discuss the topic of sex with so I think it's wonderful that we can do so here on MH. I love being able to chat and bounce things off of others, especially the three of you. And yes, I agree it is very comforting to know there are other people thinking and feeling the same way.

    I love what you wrote here, LH. "I guess this is one of the reasons that coming to have friends here on MH can be extra special. It is not only a bit of a turn on to know that others are the same – it is comforting to know that there is a common human experience among Christians. Yet, we know it is a gift from our gracious God. May our friendships always be built on that foundation! Not sex – but on the One who gave us the gift of sex." Can't agree with you more, you said it perfectly.

    Glad you're back, LH!

  17. Lovinghusband
    Lovinghusband says:

    Hi Kay,

    That was so hot! Isn't it funny how we could write whole stories – not just on each other's comments – but from just one point in one comment? It is hilarious.

    I will answer a couple of your questions just after reading your hot comments.

    First, thanks for the shout out. A shout out to you Gracie and Ken!

    I felt honored that Ken was writing to me when this was going on – but, bad that I was a partner in crime in making you wait 🙂

    Yes, when my wife wiggles her ass in front of me – the whole world stops! And yes, I do also make my cock go up and down in front of my wife – both when I'm walking around, and laying on my back – kind of gyrating from my mid-section. I do it to tantalize a bit.

    Question for you two: When he sticks his tongue in your ass – do you like him to play down there a bit, teasing, doing little circles on your rosebud first – then plunge in for a full fuck? Or depending on your hornyness – do you like Ken to sometimes just put it in as deep as it will go from the start? My wife likes both. But, my tendency is to build up. I can feel her anticipation and just wanting me to put it in as far as I can! I am hard as I'm typing this part. 🙂

    Kay, you asked a great question about the taste of the pussy. When we first got married, it was like my wife was embarrassed by the smell and taste of her pussy. At least, that is what she said to me. Perhaps, she just wanted to know what I thought about it. But, not only my acceptance, but my love for the smell, taste, and texture of her cum and juices
    has made her much more accepting of everything that comes out of her cunt. I devour her juices. There is almost nothing left for her to taste! When my wife cums in my mouth and all over my face – I tell her that I want to lick and drink it all in. I love the smell and taste. So, here is the difference. When we got married and she smelled it on me – she would not embrace me as much. But, for a long time – she now embraces me. Yet, as is her more quiet way – she has never said, "Oh, I love the taste of my pussy". But, she has obviously embraced it. Plus, she puts some VS scent down there at times – not on the lips of her pussy, but close by. It is a kind of aphrodisiac to me. In fact, she will even wear that scent out in public now – even to church on Sundays.

    Kay and Ken – you two were so hot on that reunion night. Lots of cum! Lots of love! Thank you for sharing it here in the comments! God bless you. Oh, Gracie – I can't believe to what degree you guessed these things. What do you see for next year's Super Bowl? Ha ha. LH

  18. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Gracie—your girlfriend Kay responding time time, lol. A big shout out to LH too. WOW, that was incredible. You can really write my lady, what if I may ask is your background? I think you should have said “There it Blows,” instead of “Here it goes!” Oh my you made me wet. After the first reading, I’ll have you know I had to strip naked, grab the Magic Wand from our bedroom, and re-read this several more times, and several lovely orgasms later, try to write you back!
    I will try to write what actually happened in parentheses after what you wrote. AGAIN—you are spot on Gracie, I can’t believe it. How did you anticipate our erotic treadmill encounter yesterday? You were peeking through our French doors??? ;-D

    Kay kneels naked handcuffed to the bar of the treadmill, in nothing but a pair of running shoes. Her heart pounds with anticipation as her husband Ken nonchalantly sits typing on their laptop. (big understatement, lol. Ken is a good writer (I learn a lot from him), but he types so slowly and chooses each blessed word so carefully. I mean really, my pussy was getting wetter by the second as he told me what he was writing to you and LH and what I was dictating back to him).
    His dick grows hard as he watches her wiggling her ass and taunting him with it. She is growing impatient with him, staring at his cock pressing against the fabric of his shorts. (Similar to LH and his wife, Ken enjoys ass play, especially when I wiggle it in his direction and simulate fucking him. I really enjoy being naked while he is dressed. Naked and tied up while he is clothed is even better!)

    Finally finishing what he had to do, he stands up and walks towards her. She feels a shiver come over her body thinking about the pleasure he is about to bestow on her. His dick, so hard she can't keep her eyes off of it, she wants to feel his hardness in her mouth, but he stays clothed, for now, leaving her once again in anticipation. (Took him long enough to craft his damn response to you guys, lol. Oh yes, Ken knows how impatient I am when in heat, and he was milking it, building the anticipation. And that stinker, he was making his hard cock go up and down, up and down by itself. LH, do you do that to your wife? Is that a guy thing? Does your man do that Gracie? I love watching him do that; I could practically taste him at this point.)

    Behind her he lowers to his knees, her ass round and beautiful still taunting him. He begins to kiss her back making his way to her ass cheeks eventually making his way to that sweet spot between her cheeks, he licks and kisses. Kay squirms with pleasure, he continues to tease her, as he grabs hold of her breasts, kneading them in his hands, tweaking her nipples. She moans in pleasure as she pushes her ass towards him. He can see the wetness between her legs, and with one hand still on her breasts, he lowers the other to her pussy massaging her clit alternating, dipping his long fingers into her wet slit. (Ken was still taking his sweet old time until he finally made his move on me. I felt his presence behind me at my ass, then his warm breath, then his marvelous tongue. Slowly, he liked both curves under each cheek, then made his way over each cheek before inserting his tongue at the top of my ass crack, and very slowly, starting licking his way down. Slowly and gently, he worked that “sweet spot between my cheeks: fresh from the shower; first with his tongue, then his finger from the olive oil he had nearby. Mmmmmmmm)

    Beyond aroused she begs for his cock, wanting to feel his girth and length in her mouth, and wanting to taste the saltiness of his precum. Seeing how bad she wants it, Ken removes his clothes. Still, on her knees, Ken stands before Kay in nothing but his running shoes. (Ken actually started toying with my sweetspot at this point, teasing with the tip of his head, rubbing it, starting to enter before withdrawing, this was tantalizing. He was still dressed.)

    He can see the hunger in her eyes as she stares at his erection. Coming closer to her, she takes his balls into her mouth, struggling slightly as her hands are still cuffed to the bar of the treadmill. She sucks and licks before he lowers his shaft just enough for her to take it in her mouth. She tasted the little bit of precum that oozes out of his tip. He thrusts into her mouth, saliva dripping slightly from the side of her mouth as he moves in and out. She looks up and into his eyes as he continues, he stares at her with adoration, and after so many years he is still astonished by her beauty and how blessed he is to have her as a wife. (At this point, my pussy very wet and my clit throbbing; I asked Ken to slap my ass. Yes, I like him to slap my ass from time to time, and this was one of those times, lol. He gladly obliged. Ken knows just the right amount of slapping of my ass until it is nice and warm. I love seeing his slap marks afterwards. Between slaps, he would gently kiss and lick my cheeks, and run his tongue down my spine from the neck down. This causes me to involuntarily jerk, all the light peachfuzz all over my back is standing on end with this treatment which also brings goosebumps).

    A "pop" comes from her mouth as he pulls his cock from her. He has got to have her. Standing her up, she bends forward once again exposing her ass to him. Moving behind her he grabs hold of her hip. She loves the feeling of his strong masculine hands grasping onto hips, she is so in love with this man as he is with her. Positioned behind her he slides his cock into her pussy with ease. Rocking his hips back and forth he moves in and out of her wetness. He's gentle at first but knows what his wife longs for this evening. (Really worked up, I begged him to let me fellate him. Standing just out of reach, he started jacking off in front of me, taunting me. My ass was warm and throbbing from his hand slapping. He knows how much I love watching him do that in front of me, especially at the same time he rubs his balls.)

    Steadily he begins to pick up the pace pushing into her, the handcuffs clang against the metal bar of the treadmill as she tries to steady herself. She is now moaning loud as she feels his balls slapping against her with every thrust, bringing her closer to the edge. He grunts, as she breathlessly demands him to fuck her harder and faster.
    (Ken finally approached so I could take him and I did. I was greedy from all the teasing and devoured his dick. It was a little off balance with the handcuffs and bars yet I managed. YOU WROTE HE THRUSTED INTO MY MOUTH and yes, he did Gracie! He kept thrusting deep as I like it and yes, saliva did drip from the sides of my mouth and my eyes watered. Indeed I was fucking Ken hard with my mouth and I loved it. This lasted quite a while as I was sweaty by the time he finished warning me he was very close. And he sure was with the yummy pre cum which escaped from the lovely swollen head of his cock).

    He rams into her, sweat forming on their bodies. He grunts as she continues to moan, feeling the rush of an orgasm quickly approaching, at the moment she can't help but let a few expletives leave her mouth. He feels so good inside of her. Still holding tight to her hips he pounds into her a few more times feeling her body tense and relax as an orgasm washes over her, he blows his load collapsing onto her back. He kisses the side of her face and neck as they whisper their "I love yous."

    (At this point, he bent down, removed the hair out of my face, and we kissed for a while until he disappeared again. Returning a few agonizing moments later, I felt him from behind, inserting something cold, small and metallic into my hairy twat. Then my entire body jolted at the strong vibration. It stopped, he walked around, and sat just out of reach holding a remote. For another several long minutes, helpless cuffed to the treadmill, Ken controlled my pussy with that remote little vibrator he stick inside me. Each time I was close, he would let me edge for a few, then he would stop it leaving me hanging. That stinker!!!)

    Stepping off the treadmill he grabs the key for the handcuffs out of his shorts pocket. Kissing her again he frees her hands, then lowers himself between her legs. Her legs still weak from the orgasm she just experienced she leans back against the bar of the treadmill, as Ken begin to lick her pussy she feels another orgasm quickly approaching. His tongue mingling with both of their juices. She moans bringing one hand to his head pushing him in closer as she arches her back. "Oh fuck!" she cries out as another amazing orgasm takes her over, he continues until he knows she is thoroughly spent. Wrapping her arms around his neck they embrace each other and begin to kiss before heading for a shower together.

    (He finally felt sorry for me, took it out and held it out towards my mouth where I of course licked off my very tasty juices. I love the taste of my pussy, Gracie—do you like the taste of your pussy? How about your wife LH? At long last, Ken got behind me, helped me to stand up yet bent forward and expertly slid all the way in. I was so worked up I asked him to fuck me hard and to pull my hair. And he did, that treadmill was shaking sideways at his pounding of my cunt from behind, at times like this I crave him to gently yet firmly and slowly pull my head backwards by my hair. He did this to the point where he kissed me from behind, wet sloppy kisses. Letting go of my hair, he began working my tits, kneading them and pulling at my nipples, sending further jolts of passion to my swollen bud. As the first orgasm washed over me, I straightened up to the limit due to the cuffs. Ken knows fucking from behind and working my nipples and tits brings me to orgasm. I came twice before Ken finally blew his load as you said, deep inside me. For a few moments he hugged me from behind, still cuffed to the treadmill; his arms pressing around my now tender boobs. Finally, he removed the cuffs, I gave him a big smile and we kissed and hugged before heading upstairs to the shower.)

    Surprised? Maybe next time, you should consider writing a scenario and Ken and I will actually do it at home. I love that you wrote this for us Gracie. I love it!

    Kay

  19. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    K and Kay,

    Here it goes!

    Kay kneels naked handcuffed to the bar of the treadmill, in nothing but a pair of running shoes. Her heart pounds with anticipation as her husband Ken nonchalantly sits typing on their laptop.

    His dick grows hard as he watches her wiggling her ass and taunting him with it. She is growing impatient with him, staring at his cock pressing against the fabric of his shorts.

    Finally finishing what he had to do, he stands up and walks towards her. She feels a shiver come over her body thinking about the pleasure he is about to bestow on her. His dick, so hard she can't keep her eyes off of it, she wants to feel his hardness in her mouth, but he stays clothed, for now, leaving her once again in anticipation.

    Behind her he lowers to his knees, her ass round and beautiful still taunting him. He begins to kiss her back making his way to her ass cheeks eventually making his way to that sweet spot between her cheeks, he licks and kisses. Kay squirms with pleasure, he continues to tease her, as he grabs hold of her breasts, kneading them in his hands, tweaking her nipples. She moans in pleasure as she pushes her ass towards him. He can see the wetness between her legs, and with one hand still on her breasts, he lowers the other to her pussy massaging her clit alternating, dipping his long fingers into her wet slit.

    Beyond aroused she begs for his cock, wanting to feel his girth and length in her mouth, and wanting to taste the saltiness of his precum. Seeing how bad she wants it, Ken removes his clothes. Still, on her knees, Ken stands before Kay in nothing but his running shoes.

    He can see the hunger in her eyes as she stares at his erection. Coming closer to her, she takes his balls into her mouth, struggling slightly as her hands are still cuffed to the bar of the treadmill. She sucks and licks before he lowers his shaft just enough for her to take it in her mouth. She tasted the little bit of precum that oozes out of his tip. He thrusts into her mouth, saliva dripping slightly from the side of her mouth as he moves in and out. She looks up and into his eyes as he continues, he stares at her with adoration, and after so many years he is still astonished by her beauty and how blessed he is to have her as a wife.

    A "pop" comes from her mouth as he pulls his cock from her. He has got to have her. Standing her up, she bends forward once again exposing her ass to him. Moving behind her he grabs hold of her hip. She loves the feeling of his strong masculine hands grasping onto hips, she is so in love with this man as he is with her. Positioned behind her he slides his cock into her pussy with ease. Rocking his hips back and forth he moves in and out of her wetness. He's gentle at first but knows what his wife longs for this evening.

    Steadily he begins to pick up the pace pushing into her, the handcuffs clang against the metal bar of the treadmill as she tries to steady herself. She is now moaning loud as she feels his balls slapping against her with every thrust, bringing her closer to the edge. He grunts, as she breathlessly demands him to fuck her harder and faster.

    He rams into her, sweat forming on their bodies. He grunts as she continues to moan, feeling the rush of an orgasm quickly approaching, at the moment she can't help but let a few expletives leave her mouth. He feels so good inside of her. Still holding tight to her hips he pounds into her a few more times feeling her body tense and relax as an orgasm washes over her, he blows his load collapsing onto her back. He kisses the side of her face and neck as they whisper their "I love yous."

    Stepping off the treadmill he grabs the key for the handcuffs out of his shorts pocket. Kissing her again he frees her hands, then lowers himself between her legs. Her legs still weak from the orgasm she just experienced she leans back against the bar of the treadmill, as Ken begin to lick her pussy she feels another orgasm quickly approaching. His tongue mingling with both of their juices. She moans bringing one hand to his head pushing him in closer as she arches her back. "Oh fuck!" she cries out as another amazing orgasm takes her over, he continues until he knows she is thoroughly spent. Wrapping her arms around his neck they embrace each other and begin to kiss before heading for a shower together.

    How's that?

    Will try and respond to the remainder of the comment soon.

  20. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    Aw Snap, I have read your comments and as soon as I get enough time I will respond. Kay and K, you didn't waste any time, perhaps I should up the challenge. Lol! LH, love what you had to say, and know exactly what you mean. I will elaborate more on that after. Catch up soon!

  21. Harper Shelby Thornton
    Harper Shelby Thornton says:

    Hey! Hope you don't mind me joining in this conversation since our names were mention, thought I'd throw something in. I can get why some people can't talk about this with family, I couldn't with certain members, but Clara is different. I remember her and her husband courting and marrying, and all that, and in this case it really helped, because she told me her experience on her wedding night. She told me what to expect, and it was comforting to know she enjoyed it, because that means it is possible to enjoy your first time without "awkwardness". That's all. God bless

  22. Lovinghusband
    Lovinghusband says:

    Hi Gracie, Kay, Ken – and any who are enjoying this thread…

    One of the things I like so much about MH – is that we have conversations that are not common elsewhere. I've done some counseling where sexual things have been part of the context. But, I've not had a friend that I've regularly been able to open up with like this. In the context of the local church – the conversations may get as far as sex in general. But, not about the particulars with one's spouse – beyond maybe the topic of frequency. I have talked with brothers and couples about what is and is not permissible – and how to ascertain those boundaries from Scripture. We have been to marriage conferences where there were segments dedicated to sex.

    So, Kay – your relationship with your sister – I think that is very special. Like Harper with her cousin Clara. I've had conversations with many people – kind of one shot conversations. But, not an ongoing, friendship – where we had the topics we get into on MH – on a regular basis. It is perhaps easier to have these conversations with some degree of anonymity. I like that as we get to know each other better – we can safely surmise that we have some fairly common experiences as Christians. I LOVE knowing that. I love knowing that I did not reinvent the wheel. That there are many others out there who have been guided to similar – if not the same sexual thoughts and experiences. I have an older brother and younger sister. I can't imagine having the conversations that Kay and her sister, or Clara and Harper have. I would count it a blessing.

    So, I guess this is one of the reasons that coming to have friends here on MH can be extra special. It is not only a bit of a turn on to know that others are the same – it is comforting to know that there is a common human experience among Christians. Yet, we know it is a gift from our gracious God. May our friendships always be built on that foundation! Not sex – but on the One who gave us the gift of sex. God bless you guys. I missed being in the conversation in recent days. I got back to California – and saw that I had a lot of comments to catch up on. 🙂 LH

  23. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Hello G,

    (K here) Today is your lucky day, lol. Thanks for writing back, since I just got home (half day) you get to hear from both of us. I will write first then Kay will jump in, since she is tied up right now. YES! Who does not enjoy a quickie, which was hilarious, you crack us up.

    Well guess what, G? Since you somewhat threw in the towel regarding doggy-style on the treadmill, guess what we are going to do after sending in this post? Venture a guess? Since you have a busy week scheduled with your husband, you may not even see this post. But if you do read this later on…

    At this very moment, Kay is totally naked except for her running shoes. I am still clothed as she likes to be naked in front of me while I am dressed. I am sitting cross legged on the floor next to the treadmill. My wife is on her knees, on the treadmill facing the opposite direction. She keeps wiggling her ass at me trying to distract me from writing, so I better hurry up.

    Oh, did I mention her arms are extended forward and upward? Oops, that’s because she is handcuffed to the metal support bars on the machine. Since she can’t write, she is somewhat dictating her comments to me to write to you, lol.

    So G, since you and my wife seem to have such similar interests, she is offering you another invitation to guess what we will do on the treadmill. (as you were given the chance to predict how she would surprise me on St Patty’s Day) Yes, I am about to fuck her. But how? What do you think I will do with her while she is handcuffed like this? Or even better, what do you fantasize that you want your hubby to do while he is fucking you, doggy style, on your treadmill?

    Well???

    If I may ask from your post, G, what are some of the toys you have? You mentioned you “always wondered what my husband would do if he caught me using one of my toys. I have never used any of my toys in front of him, I guess I'm still working on the courage to do so. I also don't masturbate in front of him at all for the same reason, so I think it would be great if I could muster up the courage to do so. I guess I've wondered if he'd be ok with it.” Still respectfully asking—why do you “fear” his reaction to seeing you playing or masturbating in front of him? What is the worst thing that can happen? Like FDR once said, “We have nothing to fear, but fear itself.” And Christ taught “Do not worry about anything…”
    G, I am simply encouraging you, and K agrees, you should just go for it and see what happens! And you are right on—as a man—yes I would LOVE to walk into that type of accident arranged by you or Kay.

    Regarding Kay’s sister, she is asking me to please tell you their relationship is beyond awesome. Honestly, she loves and adores me as her husband, and in some ways, loves her sister more than she loves me. It’s a complicated relationship but I am good with it.

    And on So Cal, its OK if its not happening for you. Really, lol! She wants me to tell you to remember, only a few very special dear friends have been permitted to enjoy her photo album. Not all her friends, lol! G, what makes you terrified of doing an album with a trusted professional photographer, or your hubby?

    Kay says she is just a girl next door who is proud of the body God bestowed upon her “flaws and all.”
    For the longest time she was ashamed of her body image, she is saying because of her body hair especially peach fuzz everywhere and her big tits and ass. But now she has worked through all that, if dear special friends desire to see her album, its fine with her. Especially if it encourages her girlfriends to feel confident and accepting of their body images.

    You asked, G if am okay with other men looking at nudes of Kay. Again, you have to know us. We have a few very close friends, most are married. With these dear people, those men inclined, yes I am comfortable with them browsing through her nudes. It’s like fine art or fine wine, they are enjoying her beauty. There is much respect going around in our very tight circle of friends. No lustful talk or penis rubbing, lol. No jacking off, lol. Its not like they have never seen a naked women’s breasts, or pubes, or ass before. We think of it more as our dear friends are enjoying “The Kay Exhibit” in our home. 😀

    Brace yourself for this, lol. For her 40th, we had a surprise dinner party for her and these special pals held at one couple’s house. She had no clue and was totally surprised. After dinner and over drinks near the pool, we all sat out back and she was presented with her special birthday present—a large rectangular object covered with a sheet placed upon an easel.

    Kay cautiously approached and pulled off the sheet to find a beautiful painting of herself totally nude, standing somewhat sideways yet turned towards the camera with a shy expression on her face. Her black heels accentuated her lovely calf muscles, the angle of how she was standing presented an outstanding display of her right side boob, nipple and pubic hair. OK I admit it, as your husband has a thing for you nude in your tennis shoes, I admit to having a thing for Kay’s pubes, lol. Romantically scripted across the bottom of the painting were the words “Forty Years in the Making…”

    Guess who planned the party and commissioned this lovely painting from a photograph?

    Now I am getting hard writing this and Kay is begging me to fuck as I am reading this aloud to her.
    Remember, tell us what we did here on the treadmill. G, you are even more intriguing, saying how much you love boning your husband, constantly thinking about kinky sex with your spouse yet most your friends probably have no clue. I love it!

    Your male confidant,
    K

  24. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    Hi Ken and Kay,

    K, of course, you can call me, G, it easier and quicker, because who doesn't like a quickie. Lol! And Yes, I was hoping you would return the favor and be my male MH confidante, so thank you!

    I have a feeling you guys are going to beat me to it when it comes to doggy-style on the treadmill, lol! It's looking like a busy week ahead for both my husband and me, so if we can't scratch this off our sex list soon I hope you two can.

    As for other "erotic accidents" I'd like to make happen, K. I always wondered what my husband would do if he caught me using one of my toys. I have never used any of my toys in front of him, I guess I'm still working on the courage to do so. I also don't masturbate in front of him at all for the same reason, so I think it would be great if I could muster up the courage to do so. I guess I've wondered if he'd be ok with it. Judging by most men's opinion on that subject I would hope he'd like walking into that type erotic accident, lol.

    Kay, I will say it again I think the relationship you have with your sister is awesome. Ok, I'm trying to think So Cal, not happening for me, lol! I don't think I could do it, Kay. So your friends will ask to see naked photos of you, and you're totally cool with it? I would be terrified, lol! And K, you are okay with other men looking at nudes of your wife? Maybe if it was my sister I'd be okay with it, but friends and other people, I couldn't do it. See what I mean Kay, you just have this natural spunk and confidence. I think you'll have to explain this one to me a little more.

    There are only a couple of close girlfriends I share some intimate details with when it comes to mine and my hubby's sexcapades. I chat with my one friend so often, she pretty much knows when my husband and I are doing the deed. I think it's obvious to most that my husband and I have a good marriage as we are always very affectionate with one another, however, I don't think anyone would suspect that I am this high sex drive woman wanting to jump my husband's bones all of the time. They wouldn't know that I am kinky and sometimes naughty and like getting fucked hard by my handsome husband.

    Kay and K, thank you for always being so open with me, I really appreciate your honesty. Kay, I am amazed at how many things we have in common. I know if it wasn't for compromising our identities there's probably much more similarities we share.

    Anyway, hope the two of you are having a wonderful day. Looking forward to chatting again soon.

  25. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Good Morning Gracie! A quick hello before the day gets away from us, lol. How are you? I enjoyed reading the correspondence between you and Ken, sounds like the two of you are starting to establish a dialogue too. Looks like you covered a lot of ground, good for you!

    I'm pleased you are trying out new accidental flashes, just keep adding them to your routine without making it obvious, especially with your children around. if anyone can pull it off, you can Gracie. And Ken swears that as visual creatures, males remember hot sexual images of attractive women. So the more he is a party to your accidental flashes, the more the images of your beautiful body will entice him to seek out more. Please keep us posted on your progress and his reactions.
    And thank you for the treadmill idea, fucking Ken on our treadmill clad only in my running shoes is quite enticing. Mind if I borrow your idea? ;-D

    A brief answer to your question about sharing sexual information with our special friends and family. I will tell you, if you promise to tell us! As you guessed, yes, my sister and I are very close, Ken alluded to that and the reasons why to you last night. We talk on the phone at least twice a day and we share everything going on about our lives in person and on the phone. (I certainly hope no one hacks our smart phones!) Not being weird or anything but yes, we also have a huge interest in marital romance, erotica and sex. As gifted and as expressive as she is about all things sex, she is very uncomfortable when we bring her up, or when I encourage her tom post here. I know she reads MH, and that's about as far as I should go regarding her right now. I love here to death!

    I do have a few very close dear friends that I am very open with and we discuss our sex lives too. Mostly us girls, not too much with their husbands. That's why I encouraged Ken to reach out to you to be his MH confidante so he can make a female friend here to reach out to and learn from. Thank you for accepting his offer! On special occasions, upon request, and over some wine, these dear friends have enjoyed the privilege of paging through that nude photo album I have written about. Yes, their husbands have looked at the album too with their wives present, lol. No porno. Just the studio set, great lighting and posing instructions from my professional professional friend, and sweet little old me in the nude. Remember, we are talking Southern California here! 😀

    Gracie, I'm always willing to answer your questions and encourage you and your hubby on your love life; I marvel at our similarities and really enjoy writing back and forth with you. I'm still amazed at how St. Patty's Day evolved and how dead on you were. Incredible! (as was "These Boots Are made for Fucking!") Love it.

    Looking forward to hearing from you,
    Kay

  26. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Good Evening Gracie! Ken here, Kay says hello as she is with her relatives today, I had to work. Thank you for writing back (I like calling you G–is that OK?) feel free to call me K or Ken either is fine. Or stud if you prefer–Just Kidding!!!

    Let me tell you it was an incredibly hot night indeed! Who could have predicted a St Patrick's Day encounter like that? Oh wait a minute–YOU were not very off either Ms. G–are you and my wife secretly related, lol. I was so stricken by that sexy mischievous and naughty leprechaun, would you believe I was hard practically the entire time? I needed no self stroking to keep myself at full combat readiness Friday night! Great idea seeing if MH will post it as a story, will try as we didn't think of that.

    Please, don't think of yourself as an amateur compared to Kay and I, lol. You guys are not! Every couple has their own unique tastes and interests, their own circumstances in life. Your comments usually bring a jolt of electricity to the lower regions of my boxers; and Kay usually touches herself when reading, or after reading your posts. Oh yes. And think, G–you squeeze all that in around four kids. Incredible!

    Please know G that we too are really digging writing back and forth with the Aw Team. We have very much in common. Maybe we should change our name to the "Aw, Ooooh, Mmmm" team 😀 Look back a few short weeks ago to see how much we have learned and put into practice with from each other. Thank you for willing to be my official MH female confidant, G. I am very happy you agreed–do you like for me to be one of your MH male confidantes? I certainly am learning much from you and love having another female perspective on all things sex here on MH.

    If you would not mind, without giving away and private information, please consider sharing some of your sexting/texting messages you and your husband traded last week. Glad he is home safety, BTW. And way to go about fucking your husband on the treadmill clad only in your running shoes and nothing else. That visual is amazing G, love it! And never thought of it before, but will spring that on my wife in the near future lol. Yes, the thought of Kay nude except only in her sneakers is thought provokingly sexy.

    And thanks a lot G, you have now corrupted me! I hit the treadmill on a regular schedule, so guess what will come to mind now whenever I first climb on?!?!?! lol Wonder now if I can elevate my heartbeat past 174 ;-D

    I like the accidents you are at ease with, those are nice. You made us both laugh how there is no need to flash your husband your breasts or pubes since he already takes care of that, love it. On the flip side, how about sharing some of the accidents you have not yet attempted on your hubby because they push you past your comfort zone? As I said last night, be frequent with accidental flashes, bent knee, flexing your sexy runners calf muscles, wiggle your ass when walking past him–still flash him your breasts, sometimes cover your nipples with your hands for some reason, he will notice and wonder why you are covering them. (especially if your nipples or areola are more prominent when you are cold or in direct light. Still let him see your pubes even though he takes care of that. Simple erotic visual reinforcement. All these little "accidents" over time make a visual footprint on our minds as men. Trust me.

    Very nice addition of Nancy Sinatra – "These Heels Are Made For Fucking." That's another nice image, men like to fantasize about their wives showing off their sexy legs and asses in high heels, stilettos and running shoes!

    You asked if we either discuss or not discuss with any of our friends and family about our "hot" sex life as you described it, lol. Or do we keep such talk private or openly share it with dear old friends? I will let Kay answer this when she can. I will tell you as you suggested yes, Kay and her sister and extremely close. Something very bad happened to them when they were in their teens and they have been practically inseparable ever sense. Her sister doesn't like us to mention her very often on MH so we do so very sparingly. Just keep in mind, whenever you read about Kay's seemingly amazing sexual exploits, scenarios, props, surprises, etc–she had some help, lol. Its probably okay if I disclose yes, Kay and her sister talk practically every day. And yes, as very close siblings sharing an incredibly unique spiritual and emotional bond, they discuss everything, in detail. I wish I can say more but I will save that for Kay, lol.

    Thanks again, G. Did this answer your questions?
    Ken

  27. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    Seriously?! What an incredibly hot night. Boy oh boy Ken, you sure did get quite the homecoming. You guys rock! Kay, I love how creative you are with your ideas, just amazing. You are one mischievous and naughty leprechaun, and I love it! I am surprised I wasn't too far off. You two need to submit this story to MH for posting. That was definitely a five-star night! So good!

    So you guys have been married for fifteen years? Honestly, I feel like such an amateur compared to you guys. I need to step up my game, lol.

    I have been having so much fun conversing and getting to know everyone a little better. It's nice seeing how many commonalities we share. I am learning a lot from you Kay, and I am hoping to learn just as much from Ken and LH. Ken, I am honored to have been chosen as your MH confidante, lol.

    My husband has been away for most of the week, but I was intending on having some fun with him last night, however, having young children doesn't always allow these kinds of things to happen. Sadly, by the time we got our children settled we were so tired we ended falling asleep, talk about one hot and wild night, lol!

    While my hubby and I were texting/sexting back and forth during the week at one point I had mentioned I was in the middle of a run. I was feeling particularly horny that day and told him I wished he was home so he could fuck me right there on the treadmill with nothing on but my running shoes. My husband has a thing for me and my running shoes. So, that was actually my plan for last night, unfortunately, it didn't work out so well.

    So, what type of accidents am I comfortable with, Ken? I'm pretty comfortable letting my hubby get a nice view of my ass and legs. I have just started getting more comfortable walking around our house/room naked when the kids aren't around. I've never really flashed my husband my breasts or even a peak at my pubes, my husband usually takes that upon himself, lol.

    LH, hope you are doing well, sounds like you've had a very busy week. Can't wait until you are back.

    Kay, you are bringing it with the music titles!

    Here's mine: Nancy Sinatra – "These Heels Are Made For Fucking." Because we all have a pair of heels that are made for fucking, right?

    A question for all of you. Do and would any of your friends and family know what a hot sex life you have? Are you pretty open with others or do you keep the sex talk strictly between you and your spouse? Kay, it seems you are pretty close and open with your sister (I think that is great) about your sex life, how much detail do you share with her? If you don't mind me asking.

    G

  28. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Well now that K disclosed to the MH family that his name is Ken…the mischievous little leprechaun now faced him full on, both catching their breath, both sweaty and awaiting each other’s next move. The female leprechaun with the enchanting emerald eyes looked Ken full on in his eyes to once again cast her erotic charm on him.

    Unable to resist, Ken looked back at her and attempted to stare her down. Without warning, his body began to spasm and his faced turned red. Looked like he was about to go into some type of seizure. The naked leprechaun held her ground and her stare.

    With a sudden burst of adrenaline, Ken regained the initiative and grabbed the leprechaun by her shoulders, turned her around and pinned her into the X apparatus face first. Being much larger and stronger, Ken bent her somewhat forward and parted her legs. She didn’t seem to resist this new development.

    He was still erect, the naughty leprechaun was still wet. He slid in perfectly. Slowly and respectfully at first he entered her until he was balls deep into her pussy. Picking up the pace, the sounds of his balls smacking against her ass filled the garage through the candle lit fog and the continued renditions of “Somewhere Over the Rainbow.” She now grunted with his every thrust and Ken failed to notice she did not resist. In fact, she anticipated his every thrust by pushing her hips backwards welcoming his blood engorged and veiny penis into her secret sanctuary. Watching the shadow of their fucking against the wall, Ken reached around taking both her heavy breasts into his strong hands. He struggled to keep them from spilling out of his hands as he pulled and pinched her nipples. She writhed in pleasure and continued fucking Ken right back for several long enjoyable moments.

    Without warning however, she placed her right foot onto the X and with her powerful right leg, pushed back with all her might, knocking Ken backward onto the carpeted floor. Before he could rise, she stood over him and shook her head ”no.”

    In a tender and gentle voice, the cute naked leprechaun told Ken they must stop. It was nearing midnight and she needed to return to the Emerald Forest. However before she could do so, she must partake of the seed of a strong male human in the prime of his life. She told Ken she selected him and without obtaining and swallowing his semen tonight, she would die. However, by partaking of his sperm at this very moment right before the stroke of midnight—she would live, and return next year on St. Patrick’s Day to continue their intimate adventure.

    For the first time they smiled at each other and Ken marveled at her strength as she literally pulled him up from the floor in one fluid motion with little effort. She gently kissed him before dropping to her knees as she went down on him. Quickly yet seductively, the now mysterious sexy petite leprechaun licked his cock while alternating stroking him and taking him deeply into her mouth. Her other hand reached around and began playing with his hot sweaty anus again, still lubricated from before lifting him off his toes as he moaned in pleasure. She prepared herself for her reward as she felt Ken’s body and cock tense as he deeply moaned in pleasure and ecstasy. The cute leprechaun opened wide and took his entire load down her throat, swallowing every last drop as he shot his semen into her mouth. When she finished swallowing and licking her lips, she cleared her throat. She stood up and took his hands into hers.

    Looking deeply into his sexy brown eyes, her captivating emerald eyes overtook his as she gently whispered,” Thank you Ken, for saving my life tonight. I knew I made the right choice. You are the perfect human male for me. Thanks to you I will live for another year. And I promise to return again at the very same time one year from now so you can help me live for yet another year. But for now, I must go for it is almost midnight.”

    Ken seemed unable to speak as he admired her sweet yet mischievous spirit. He took in one last admiring glance of her beautiful face and sweet smile, her lovely thick mane of brown hair cascading to her shoulders; her luscious breasts, sexy full hips, muscular legs with that pretty green swath in between.

    She gently kissed him full on the mouth with a passionate lingering kiss before turning to leave.

    “Wait, I do not know you, but I love you,” Ken told the female leprechaun.

    Stopping and looking back at him over her shoulder, she replied, Yes, Ken you know me. And I love you too.”

    And with that, she slowly walked away as she disappeared into the fog…

  29. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Hey Gracie and LH its K, hello! My oh my, what an unexpected homecoming last night, I mean—are you kidding me?!?!?! After 15 years with Kay, that girl doesn’t cease to amaze me. Never!

    Gracie I read your “happy ending, lol” sorry couldn’t resist. I echo my wife’s sentiments, you are a gifted writer and image maker, nice job. I hope you know you and Kay are indeed similar in many ways. I love it. What are the odds!

    I like your promise to attempt some “erotic accidents,” for your husband. As a dude, and LH can attest to this, males remember visual images. Especially sexy images of our hot wives. And from the way you have described yourself to Kay as a runner with a tone ass and runners legs, you sound very pretty indeed. Similar to Kay. She works out and runs as she can, her legs are more like muscular gymnast legs. Point is, let him catch brief accidental images of your bare ass. I especially enjoy when Kay is on her back doing something in shorts, panties or nude, with her knees bent. It really accentuates the curves of her calf and thigh muscle. Another image that burns into my mind. I especially enjoy images of us fucking missionary style with her arms around my neck and her legs tightly wrapped around my waist or shoulders.

    What type of accidents are you comfortable arranging? Are you more comfortable letting him accidentally see your sexy legs and ass, or your bare breasts? Even flashes of your pubic hair (if you do not shave your bush) is sexy for us males.

    Right LH? I will give you some baseball responses soon. Yours were very good, I’m afraid mine will be Bush League compared to yours, lol.

    Gotta run for now, Kay will update tonight. No action for us tonight though, resting up from last night. That hot little leprechaun about wore me out!

    Ken (now you know my name, lol)

  30. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Gracie…Gracie…Gracie…

    You are an incredible story teller, your ending of our evening last night was outstandingly romantically sensuous and erotic with a tender sweet ending. You brought a tear to my eye, Gracie. It was that beautiful.

    Thank you. Oh thank you.

    I promise to finish the rest of what happened before going to bed tonight. K may chime in too. BTW he is excited you responded back to his earlier post and is looking forward to getting to know you, and LH better too. He is looking for a female MH confidante and it looks like you get the honor, lol.

    Last night didn’t end quite exactly like you described, but honey you are close. We certainly seem to be on the same wavelength, lol. Check back here later tonight Gracie…

    Your mischievous little leprechaun ;-D

  31. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    Kay, I think K brought you to “Fucky Town,” and I think he “Rode You Like the Wind.”

    I'm sure these songs will relate to last nights events as well,

    Another one from The Beatles: "Pump and Squirt" and how about Dusty Springfield's: "Thrusting and Moaning"

  32. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    Bootylicious, it looks like we got the scenario we hoped for.

    Phew! Kay, if I wasn't worked up already, you have got me worked up even more with the retelling of last night's events.

    You did everything and more!

    I love what you did, I had a feeling you were going to make it very creative and of course very hot!

    Alright, so, here's how I think the rest of the night may have gone:

    I think once the leprechaun finished teasing him, she began to feel bad for him. Staring at his naked body bound to the x device she watched him as he breathlessly panted through the gag still shoved in his mouth.

    Slowly she caressed his body with her hands, releasing him from the x device kissing his arm and legs. Lastly, she removed the gag kissing his lips ever so softly. For a moment they just stared into each other's eyes, and then without notice, he grabbed hold of her wrists, pinning her arms against the x device. He wasn't going to let this mischievous leprechaun get away with teasing him the way she did. Stripping her of her outfit she stood there helpless. He stared at her in silence as he marveled at her beautiful body, her luscious breasts and the green patch between her legs. He wanted to punish her for what she had done to him, but he knew he had to have her right there and then.

    Turning her around he placed her hands up against the x device, positioning her just as he wanted. Running her hands down the length of her back she taunted him with her ass in the air. Leaning in close to her she could feel his hardness against her ass, she let out a moan as he kissed neck and swiftly slid his hard cock into her.

    Rhythmically he began to thrust into her, slow at first not wanting to hurt the sweet sexy leprechaun. After a few minutes of slow thrusting, he let his hands wander to her breasts, cupping them and teasing her nipples. He could tell the mischievous leprechaun was enjoying every moment of it as he could feel her pushing back into him to meet his thrusts. The harder he fucked her, the harder she backed into him and the louder she moaned. He fucked her hard, his balls slapping against her, he had found his pot of gold as he transported her to somewhere over the rainbow. With only a few more hard thrusts he grunted shooting his load into her pot of gold. The leprechaun moaned in ecstasy as an orgasm rushed over her.

    Panting in exhaustion he held the sexy and beautiful leprechaun in his arms and whispered in her ear how much he loved her. Turning around to face him, she stared at him, her green eyes captivating him. Kissing his lips she whispered back, "I love you too."

    The man and the leprechaun agreed to meet every year on this special day. The End

    Kay, you better deliver the end of this, you've got us hanging in suspense here! Not nice! And you've got me all hot bothered. Lol

  33. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Gracie, LH, Bootylicious—Top of the morning to ya, me lasses and lad! Yea, the luck of the Irish. Or is it “The Fuck of the Irish?” What song did you suggest again, “Somewhere Over the Rainblow?” Many thanks for the scenarios and early morning posts Gracie & Booty. You were spot-on.

    When K finally made it home, he was greeted by a dark house with candles strategically placed throughout. Gently playing in the background were several digital renditions of “Somewhere Over the Rainbow” on continuous loop. The house was foggy thanks to my sister as she let me borrow her small “fog machine” from Halloween. The house hard a romantic feel of being transported back into time or another dimension with the lighting, music and fog billowing throughout. There were shamrocks leading from the front door, throughout the house, leading a trail back to our attached garage. Many of us in southern California use our garages as rec rooms, workout rooms, etc. We don’t use our garages for cars as we did when living back east.

    Making his way through the foggy candlelight, K discovered the form of a cute little leprechaun in our garage. She was crammed into a form fitting leprechaun outfit barley covering her breasts. Her figure resembled actress Laura San Giacomo–the petite yet busty actress from the sitcom “Just Shoot Me.”

    However something was amiss as she was tightly bound in a standing position, by her ankles and wrists, to something resembling the letter X. This little hottie was blindfolded, gagged and stretched out on this X device. A large color picture of a pot of gold was strategically placed and attached over her pubic area. K carefully approached the cute yet defenseless little creature. Despite the blindfold and gag, she sensed his presence and her body tensed. Oddly, he didn’t say a word. Before long, he started slowly running his tongue up both legs one at a time. Starting at her bound ankles, slowly up her shins, her knees, and her peach fuzz laden thighs. After completing this circuit, he seemed to pull away, nothing happening except the continued playing of the music.

    She was indeed quite helpless and at his mercy, he even saw a stream of saliva dripping down from her gagged mouth unto the carpeted garage floor. Ever so gently he removed the pot of gold and was taken back by what he saw. She was naked underneath and her body froze at her most private part was now exposed. She had a nearly full green colored bush, her pubic hair was actually green, shaved bare down around her lips.

    He slowly began eating her pussy and stuck in one then both fingers, bringing her near several climaxes, yet he stopped when she got close. This happened several times as he placed her on the edge, the stopped. She was however, very wet at this point. Still blindfolded and gagged, tightly bound to the X structure, half naked and at his mercy; her breath was taken away by the sudden unexpected entry of K’s cock into her wet pussy. Teasing her, he slowly penetrated and withdrew many times. Impaling her with his big dick K nipped and sucked her throat—marking her—as he gradually increased his pace fucking the helpless leprechaun harder and faster. Every time he sensed she was getting close to an orgasm, he pulled out, leaving her half naked form on display through the fog.

    Again there was a momentary delay where nothing happened. The brief respite ended when she felt something warm and slippery being gently massaged around and over the top of her tight little pucker hole. Her body significantly tensed this time as she felt his finger slowly running circles over it before gently plunging inside her anus. Slowly in and out his finger manipulated her until eventually pulling it out. He felt her entire body react a moment later as he next started teasing her rectal opening with the tip then the head of his dick. She tensed as she felt K’s swollen head play over then slowly begin to barely enter and teasing her before withdrawing, over and over again. The leprechaun was loudly moaning through the gag.

    Mercifully, he finally reached around and gently removed her gag. Her chest heaved as she gulped fresh air into her lungs, like a swimmer coming up after diving deeply into the water. The leprechaun thanked him for removing the gag and sadly asked why he kept edging her with his tongue and cock and didn’t let her finish. She scolded K for taking advantage of her on this sacred day for leprechauns, saying she would have gladly mated with him had she not been blindfolded and tied up like this.

    Ignoring her comments, he bent down and kissed her full on the mouth. At first she resisted, then slowly and finally passionately, kissed K back. She was moaning in pleasure again as she pulled against her restraints.
    To her amazement, she felt him removing the restraints, first both ankles, then both wrists. Gently rubbing her wrists together to bring back the circulation and rotating her ankles, he stopped her from removing the blindfold. She protested yet obeyed K’s wish.

    Finally, slowly, he peeled back her blindfold, and was immediately captivated by the brightest, greenest eyes he had ever seen. They were huge, dilated like after going to the eye doctor. K froze in place as she continued staring at him and he couldn’t move. He was captivated by her incredible mystical eyes.

    She cast a spell on K. Now the tables were turned and he was helpless.

    The sexy little leprechaun told him to undress, and he quickly complied. Instructing him to stand against the X device like she did moments before, she tightly bound K by the ankles and wrists. She blindfolded him and now placed the same gag into his mouth.

    Again she scolded him for what he did to her on this sacred day as she slowly returned the favor. Only this time, the sexy little leprechaun began licking his ankles and legs, working his way up to his knees, and up his thighs. He felt something warm placed upon his balls and rubbed over his cock. He smelled the scent of Bath & Body soap, she was cleaning him before drying him off and continued her journey. His dick immediately stiffened as she began jerking him off, cupping his balls, licking and slobbering o him. Taking him into her mouth, the leprechaun gave him a hand job then deep throated him causing him to moan through the wet gag. Every time he seemed close, she stopped and continued scolding him for his misbehavior. This went on for several agonizing minutes for K.

    She disappeared for several moments, only to return with something making a low buzzing sound. The leprechaun smeared a warm slippery substance behind K’s hairless balls and worked the substance over and barely into his anus. He stood on his toes as the little vibrator slowly rimmed his rectum enter and began to enter inside of him. Slowly in and out she worked the device causing K to thrash about and moan loader against the restraints. This too lasted several agonizing minutes before she clicked it off and withdrew from his asshole.

    More silence and respite as K slowly regained his composure and breathing. It didn’t last for long as he felt the full force of the little leprechaun jump up several times against his powerful naked body, until she finally managed to tightly wrap herself behind an around his neck and shoulders and guide his very hard dick into her hungry pussy. Supported by the X device and tightly wrapped around his upper body, the little leprechaun slowly fucked K up and down guiding him in and out of her hairy green pussy. As she adjusted to the contraption, she increased her pace being careful not to let him fall out. Expertly, every time she felt his dick began to pulsate inside her, and his breathing increase—she stopped fucking him until the danger has passed. For several minutes the sexy little leprechaun with the amazing eyes toyed with K, edging him mercilessly, before finally letting him fall out and carefully releasing herself from his torso and neck.

    Again, silence except for K’s labored breathing from the exertion and the gag…

    If you are still reading—what do you think happened next???
    Kay 😀

  34. Lovinghusband
    Lovinghusband says:

    Kay and K,

    I'm bummed I didn't see this in time to put in an idea😣

    I can't wait to hear what happened – even if it had nothing to do with chandeliers😁

    K – I look forward to knowing you better here! I'm a baseball aficionado – so we can show how every part of baseball has a sexual analogy

    I have a good pick off move on my wife

    She knows how to get to second base

    I try to bring heavy wood to the plate

    Reaching out and lunging to make that catch in the power alley is like sticking your tongue as deep as you can into your wife's asd

    Applying pine tar to the bat is like our wives kissing up and down our cock just before they give a blow job

    An ERA is like how many orgasms we bring our wives to a week – except in this game we want a high ERA

    Okay K – your turn to bring the analogies😀

    Batter up!

    LH

  35. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    Kay,

    Hopefully K made it home safe and sound, and hopefully, you are waking this morning as one satisfied leprechaun.

    Glad you liked the scenarios. Now you should know I'm hoping you did bring a little kink to the mix. If you picked scenario one, maybe he left you tied up for a bit, if you picked scenario two, maybe you tied him up for a bit. Why do I hope you brought some kink to the mix? Because sometimes a good girl needs to be a little naughty. And perhaps K deserves some punishment for making his leprechaun wait so long for her release, lol.

    To answer your question, I think it's difficult for anyone not become aroused when reading your stories. They are always, hot, hot, hot! I also feel I can relate to you guys in many ways.

    I definitely have a very naughty and kinky side. My husband knows this, however, I think he's just starting to see how much.

    Can't wait to hear how your night went. I'm sure it was epic since I'm sure you didn't behave yourself, lol.

    I will have to think about my next song entry.

  36. Bootylicious
    Bootylicious says:

    1. K, walks through the door, the house is quiet except for the music he hears coming from the other room (song: somewhere over the rainbow). As he enters the room where you are, he finds a beautiful and sexy leprechaun bound and tied (may need your sister to help). You tell him you have been captured by humans and will grant him three wishes if he lets you free.

    This one gets my vote!!! Great idea Gracie! Really hot! For him and her! ooh la la! 🙂

  37. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Gracie forgot to ask you—do you think tonight K will take me to “Fucky Town” (Lipps, Inc.) or “Ride Me Like the Wind” (Christopher Cross)?

    Your Naughty (Kinky?) Leprechaun

    Kay ;-D

  38. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Oh my Gracie, you have a wonderful imagination. I adore your ideas! Wow honey, I am very impressed. Thank you for your incredible ideas. You made me wet again re-reading your scenarios. (Have our writings ever made you moist?)

    Mmmmmmmmmmmmm…

    His flight is delayed so I am enjoying some wine, candlelight, and smooth jazz—for now.
    Oh BTW, thank you for welcoming him to our club. He was happy on the phone earlier when I told him you are happy to chat with him and even addressed some of his comments. I’m cool with it yet he does not really have any lady MH friends he keeps I touch with.

    So tell me Ms. Gracie, knowing me as you do now over the past few weeks, which of your scenarios do you think I will choose tonight? And why? Hint—before your responded today, I was totally thinking perhaps some kink tonight. And you threw it right out there. We are similar ;-D.

    Time to get ready, I will peek to see if you or LH had a chance to respond before K arrives. Feel free however, if you don’t read this until the morning, to tell me what you think we did. Please.

    Again, really impressed Gracie by your creativity and imagination. Does your dear husband of 14 years realize he is married to a caged tigress yearning to break free of her “restraints?” lol

    Kay

  39. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    Kay,

    Just seen this.

    Very hot! I love how your sister just drops by to visit and brings you a sexy leprechaun outfit, I love it!

    Alright, let's see here…role play or sexy scenario…

    You're asking an amateur, lol.

    1. K, walks through the door, the house is quiet except for the music he hears coming from the other room (song: somewhere over the rainbow). As he enters the room where you are, he finds a beautiful and sexy leprechaun bound and tied (may need your sister to help). You tell him you have been captured by humans and will grant him three wishes if he lets you free.

    2. As a leprechaun, you are very good at making and mending things, however, you are also very mischievous. You will only be with him for this one night before you have to return to the Emerald Isle. You will please and pleasure him the best way you know how the only trouble is being a leprechaun you can't help but be mischievous (make it kinky, Kay).

    3. When K arrives home you introduce yourself as strangers would. You tell him you are there for his appointment. When he asks, what appointment, you tell him you were told he wanted to get lucky.

    I have a feeling LH will have some really good ones. You are way gutsier and creative than I am, Kay, so I have a feeling you have already cooked something up.

    Go get lucky, girl!

  40. Happy Husband
    Happy Husband says:

    Ladygarden – we don't go out if we have had sweaty sex…I would smell too bad. But if it is just the smell of our sex…I don't mind letting our scents out there. I tell my wife all of the time that I am so thankful that I am the only man in the world who knows the taste of her pussy, and the blend of her juices and mine together are a God-designed cocktail for two.

  41. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Hey Gracie–Ironically you mentioned my sister yesterday. After signing off last night she unexpectedly dropped over for a quick visit and gave me a sexy three piece green leprechaun costume to surprise K with when he gets back in town late tonight. (K promised not to read MH today, lol). She really knows how to shop for me that crazy girl!

    Its a cute mini dress, layered with a wide belt and gold trim and buttons. The open breast portion reveals just enough cleavage leading down to the top of a matching hot triangle bra. It wasn't easy squeezing in my tits but I was able to when trying it on. Came with booty shorts that barely cover my big ass, lol. She thought it looked really hot and that K would love it.

    So Gracie, and Lovinghusband–how should I present myself to K upon his return tonight? Please give me three good role playing or scenarios each for me to consider. This way, I am getting unique perspectives from two special erotica friends from the opposite gender. And of course, I really value your input.

    What are your plans for your lucky spouses tonight?!?!?! (I am really wet now after thinking about tonight and writing this; time to arrange a visit with my Magic Wand…)

    Kay xoxo

  42. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Happyhusband-Excellent, those are wonderful ideas, especially mating right after a sweaty workout. We need to try that and we will try it, lol. Need to start going out in public too after doing the wild thing. Thank you!

    LadyGarden

  43. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Alicia G.M.–thank you for the wonderful compliment; we are grateful we still "have it" and enable you to stay wet and horny.
    That's quite a high bar, yet we promise to keep striving to reach that standard in the stories we submit.

    Best,
    Kay

  44. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Upcomingauthor, Mitch L: Glad you enjoyed thank you for letting us know. That was quite an experience let me tell you, K says sometimes I scare him. I scare myself too! The idea just hit me as the only way to make my point to that guy. When I leaned forward and smiled I really think he thought I was going to kiss him right there. Ugh. He didn't see that coming, lol. And yes, I see the hands clapping, thank you UCA.

    So regarding breakfast courses that morning, did I have "Sloppy Seconds?" "Just desserts?" or Creme de la Creme?"
    LadyGarden ;-D

  45. Alicia G. M.
    Alicia G. M. says:

    REALLY HOT! You guys never fail to make me all wet and horny. Damn, I need Trey's pecker! Fucking awesome!

  46. Happy Husband
    Happy Husband says:

    Love this story. There are times when my wife and I have made love and intentionally have not cleaned up totally before going out so that we both carry the strong scent of our sex on our bodies all day long. I love the smell of my wife's juices and mine blended together, and it is even better if we make love right after a sweaty workout.

  47. Harper Shelby Thornton
    Harper Shelby Thornton says:

    @ladygarden, right, got you. Oh and I said it was 3 days, dear… what made you think it was 21…? God bless, sweet dear. And if you do decide to write that, I'll be reading it!

  48. Upcomingauthor
    Upcomingauthor says:

    That was epic! There is nothing else to say. The moment I read, "To this day I don’t know why I did it. What possessed me to do what I did next?" I was like, "She isn't!?" and then I read, "And then it hit me, I knew what to do." I was like, "Oh my gosh! She is!" And then you said, "I brought up a glob of my husband’s jizz, and slowly licked it from my fingers, mere inches from Mr. Lizard’s astonished face." I was like, "DAMN! She licked it off her fingers too!?" I knew you were going to show him, but you added the finesse with the licking it off your fingers!

    Makes me think of all the times my wife has told me Mr. Lizards have tried hitting on her and she's had to tell them multiple times no. I could imagine her doing this if she had a similar situation! Bravo! Absolutely insane!!! I hope you can see these clapping emojis because that ending was great! 👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾

  49. Adam Rose
    Adam Rose says:

    The ending is hilarious. Would pay to see the look on his face.
    You may not know it but it was also probably a good life lesson for Mr. Creepy.
    You taught him women can be loyal. (He clearly thought otherwise)
    He also learned that married monogamous sex is a joy he will never have unless he turns his life around.
    Well… Hopefully he learned anyways.😏
    Can't stop laughing…

  50. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Harper Shelby Thornton: Oh we are really looking forward to reading your story about his return after a 21 day absence in 1985; that must have been nearly unbearable. Wow.

    What I was trying to convey in the last story was you and I are from different generations and different parts of the world. So we understandably see things somewhat differently. No big deal, lol.

    Thank you for an excellent future story idea–I need to review my journal to jog my memory!

    Best,
    LadyGarden

  51. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Clara Olivia Thornton–Oh that must have been brutal for the two of you; yet you made it through! I'm sure you gave him quite a homecoming upon his return ;-D

    Best,
    Kay

  52. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Copen1–My goodness, how to respond to such incredible encouragement…thank you. For once we are speechless and don't know what to say. You are very kind; please know how humbled and appreciative we are for your high compliment. Not sure we are worthy of such a distinction–but if you say so–who are we to disagree?!?!?! You made our evening; perhaps our week,lol.

    LadyGarden

  53. copen1
    copen1 says:

    Sooooo ladygarden….you have quite a lot going on here… At face value to the casual reader this is a very hot story. A coma is about the only thing that would someone from being aroused after reading your erotic tale. [And that's arguable… 😉 ]
    However, this isn't a casual reader. Writing a story within a story is not for the faint of heart. Executing a Mise en abyme with your level of skill truly deserves a hand. Many of your stories already occupy a place on my list of all time favorites, but this is the piece de resistance. Bravo Dear ladygarden..bravo.

  54. Clara Olivia Thornton
    Clara Olivia Thornton says:

    I remember in Summer of 1985, my Paul visited his family in America while my daughter and I remained in Sweden with my family. He was away for a week, and we missed each other a lot, so needless to say when he rejoined us in Sweden, there was a night of passion! And many many more after that!

  55. Harper Shelby Thornton
    Harper Shelby Thornton says:

    Hello, ladygarden darling! My husband and I never wanted to be apart. The longest was 3 days, back in 1985. I have a story about that that I intend to post later 🙂 Why don't you tell us about what happened when he finally came back I'm sure that'll be hot! Btw, what did you mean when you said on your last story about having different "Sexual geography"? Much love, dear, God bless

  56. ladygarden
    ladygarden says:

    Grace & LH–Glad you enjoyed this tale of past woe, lol! Yet you give me too much credit. One of my shortcomings is my often losing battle with impulsiveness. And in this case, Mr. Lizard just wouldn't let up. He ignored my signals, hints and even my tears. I was in a very deep funk (from an early morning of very deep fucks) and he pushed me over the edge.
    I couldn't take it any more. He was giving males of the species a horrible name.

    To this day K still marvels that I did that. Can't explain it, things happen. I guess you could say Mr. Lizard got his cumeuppance…

    Thank you yet again for your kind encouragement; more tomorrow!

    Kay ;-D

  57. Gracie
    Gracie says:

    Seriously?! That was absolutely brilliant, Kay!

    Loved the story, very hot! I think many of us can relate to that heaviness we feel in our hearts when we have to be away from our spouse. I think you handled that situation perfectly. You have got some guts, and I love it.

    Yes, instant classic, LH. "Yes he is – as a matter of fact, he's right here." Love that line!

  58. Lovinghusband
    Lovinghusband says:

    Gone With the Wind – Clark Gable

    "Frankly my dear – I don't give a damn"

    Sudden Impact – Clint Eastwood

    "Go ahead – make my day"

    Casablanca – Humphrey Bogart

    "Here's looking at you kid"

    Revenge of the Messy Cunt – Kay

    "Yes he is – as a matter of fact he's right here"

    – – – –

    All classics! LH

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