Inauguration Sex….A Test Run *naughty grin*
I guess there’s nothing like being married to an oversexed woman, ya know? Last night after dinner Wes follows me into the kitchen for a kiss. Yummy! After conquering a cold and sinus allergy last week, I’m definitely working on a deficit when it comes to his kisses.
Just as I turn one kiss into more and slip my hand down his flat stomach toward his sweatpants, his fingers clamp around my wrist, and he stops me. "Rats," I whisper, weaving the fingers of my free hand through his long blonde hair. "Busted."
Wes chuckles. "I know what you’re up to, darlin’. You’re going to get my cock hard and excited, and then what?"
"Then I could lick it," I suggest, trying to sweet-talk him into letting me stroke his cock. "But what about tomorrow night?" he asks, giving me one last kiss before releasing me and walking out of the kitchen.
Here’s the deal. Last weekend I came up with the brilliant idea of "Inauguration Sex." I’m not a political person, but as an oversexed woman, I’m always looking for an excuse to have sex. Today is Obama’s inauguration. I thought that was a cool excuse to have sex, and so did Wes.
I follow him into the living room. "How about if I give you a BJ tonight?" I ask. He stops and looks at me. "What about tomorrow night?" he repeats.
I grin wickedly. "I’ll just do it again tomorrow night like we planned. You know me. I’d do it every night if you’d let me."
Have I mentioned how "easy" Wes is now on Steel-libido (the herbal sex supplement I’ve been giving him every day this month)? Yowza! I think he got hard just thinking about a BJ two nights in a row. That’s a first. Next thing I know he’s dashing up the stairs to the bedroom, and I’m hot on his trail.
Of course, being the sweetheart that he is the minute we get to the bedroom he whips my shirt off, and it goes flying across the room. Then my bra. Then he devours me like a famished man. He even nips me with his teeth all the way down my neck to my shoulder. Yeah, he’s a hungry man alright. Eight breast orgasms later, I’m purring like a kitten. Have I mentioned what a magickal tongue, lips, and fingers the man has? Yowza!
By the time I get the chance to worship at the altar of his cock, a bright red orgasmic flush spans my cheeks, neck, and chest. Wes takes one look at me and asks, "Are you okay?" Bless his heart. He thought he’d hurt me in some way. I grin and purr, "Oh, yeah. I’m just fine."
Then I lower my head, and he lets out a howl of pure pleasure. In fact he didn’t stop howling until I finished him off. Dear Goddess, I love a man who’s that vocal during a BJ! Actually, he was so intense, I started laughing (which is not an easy thing to do with your mouth full) right before I pushed him over the edge. What fun!
At any rate, we decided last night was our "Inauguration Sex" test run. Tonight we’re going for the real thing. My, oh my, there’s nothing like being an oversexed woman, ya know? Dear Goddess, I have such FUN! *lusty grin*
xoxo
Laura Stamps (c)
Author of Erotica and Paranormal Romance Novels
http://www.LauraStamps.blogspot.com (excerpts from all of my novels)
http://laura-stamps8.livejournal.com (my naughty Author Blog/updated daily)
Laura Stamps (c)
Author of Erotica and Paranormal Romance Novels
http://www.LauraStamps.blogspot.com (excerpts from all of my novels)
http://laura-stamps8.livejournal.com (my naughty Author Blog/updated daily)
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January 20th, 2009 at 9:14 pm
You and Wes
And you wonder why your harem is all worked up…:)
auntee
January 20th, 2009 at 9:20 pm
Re: You and Wes
You know me so well, Auntee!! Yeah, I’ve been hearing from my harem guys off and on all day about this post. What can I say? Once a slut always a slut, right? Oh, how I love it!! *wicked grin*
xoxo
Laura Stamps
Author of Erotica and Paranormal Romance Novels
http://www.LauraStamps.blogspot.com (excerpts from all of my novels)
http://laura-stamps8.livejournal.com (my naughty Author Blog/updated daily)