I don’t know why I should still be surprised that the friends we are making on this journey are just as important as the sex we are having. I mean we joined the Lounge to meet open-minded people and presumably to make new friends. I know there are exceptions to this rule, but the best sex usually happens with people you like…and we really like N & C! (I hope that wasn’t too subtle)

 

I need to tell you why we were 30 minutes late getting to their hour on Sunday. The grand-baby was over and took her first two steps. So ♀ was there for her first breath, first word and now, first step and yes, she was pretty excited.

 

So we arrived fashionably late to delicious appy’s and more great conversation and another very pleasant evening could have been spent just with that. I think the hesitation to get things started came from not really being sure how ’4′ would work. None of us are ‘swingers’ in the traditional sense. What I mean is we’re not interested in switching partners to have sex. Just like us, N & C are looking to have experiences that add to what they have. When we were thinking about it with our clothes on, it was much easier to picture that happening with ’3′.  I suppose ♀ could have told me to sit in the corner and watch, but fortunately she let me join in and things worked out very well indeed.

 

How good? Well, this was taken after our play was finished…

 

 

Ok, that’s not the messiest bed-head you will ever see, but it’s the last picture of the last braid I tied in her hair. Yes, it’s true. She got it all cut off.

 

OK, here are a few of my observations…N isn’t at all submissive in the way I am, but he is very ‘service oriented’ so pretty much all the play was focused on giving the women pleasure. As it happened he and I both had orgasms, but even if we hadn’t, it wouldn’t have made the night any less successful. Most of the time there were three sets of lips and hands or toys on/in one woman and it was a thrill to watch/see/feel them get off.

 

No, I didn’t miscount…there really were three sets so yes, ♀ & C did play and like Amy  at the New Years party, it was all above the waist and yes, it was all very exciting. And most hetero-men would think that as well, right? Two beautiful women together and if one of them is yours, that’s even better. They touch and kiss and interact so much differently than with a man and it’s a wondrous sight to see….as in visually stimulating. But watching ♀ with N effected me in a different way. It’s hard to explain. I felt it more in my gut. I seemed to have less control over my reactions. Both super-duper wonderful, but just different…that’s all.

 

There’s one more thing I want to tell you about. ♀ had her last Big O while C was making out with her and playing with her breasts. I was fucking her with her favourite glass dildo and licking her clit. N was flogging me…ordering me to please her…demanding that I give her the orgasm she so richly deserved. It was amazingly-fucking-hot and I suspect that ♀ held off as long as she could to enjoy the sound of me being beaten.

 

 

HHNT

♀ & sss

I woke up when ♀ got home from having breakfast with her brother. I hadn’t had enough sleep. I felt thick and stupid and cranky. I ate the leftover pizza from the night before then crawled back under the covers still wearing sweatpants and her fuzzy pink housecoat. Two hours later I was awake again, drenched in sweat.

 

♀ was chatting with someone online. She’d lost her pants. I kissed her cheek and she told me to release her sweater puppies. I undid her bra. I went in the other room and turned on the idiot box. The football game I was going to watch was 24-1 at halftime. ♀ went into the bedroom. I switched to Rocky & Bullwinkle.

 

 ”Come here, Princess.”

 

She was spread-eagled before me. Feet on the floor, bent at the waist, upper body on the bed. I took off my clothes and stood between her legs, rubbing my thickening cock between her ass cheeks.

 

“Is this an acceptable way for a slut to present herself?”

“I’m certain a presentation like this will get lots of  attention.”

“It’s to bad there aren’t any real men here to appreciate it. Put your face down there and lick my panties.

When I wrote this post last night it had very detailed descriptions of the two times we fucked yesterday. It was day three of her period so there was much blood and showers and laundry…lots and lots of laundry. We’d been away from home the past two weekends and I’d been a 6-night a week kinda baker for three weeks before that so this was the first full weekend we’d spent at home in a long time. The sex was great, but when I read the post this morning it didn’t sparkle. There seemed to be a lot of ‘tab A went into slot B and several orgasms were achieved’. It was a boring read so I deleted it.

 

After one of our showers yesterday she told me she wanted me to do something different with her hair. Remember I took a hair braiding class a few years ago? Well, she’s decided I need to expand my repertoire. So with the help of several tutorials on Youtube, I learned how to do a ‘fishtail’ braid.

 

Later in the day she brought out a french manicure kit she’d bought awhile ago. I’ve been painting her toe nails for a long time, but she doesn’t usually let me do her fingers…I’ve always had trouble colouring within the lines. This french manicure kit is an entirely different level of  fiddly. We did her fingers together and she only needed to fix 2/10. Then she told me to do her toes myself. That is really freakin hard to do. I got frustrated and asked what the point of little white stripes on the tips of  little tiny toe nails. She said I needed to know lots of ways to make her look beautiful for other men.

 

I’ve been thinking about that. Do you think men…I mean ‘real’ men notice things like fishtail braids and french pedicures?

 

 

 

Cheers,

♀ & sss