We had big nights Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday last weekend (Monday was Memorial Day in the US). I made it, but by Sunday it wasn’t about creativity, really; it was more about persistence. As usual some important details have escaped me but I remember a lot of important parts.
Oh, and I also spent two days replacing bad planks in our deck, so my knees are destroyed and my back is hurting in all new places. I did manage to work out this morning, which stretched me out and helped a lot.
One, the domination/S&M was astral level. Like, she was so into it, which gets me into it, which makes me better at it, which gets her even more into it. At one point she was on her belly, legs out straight but spread a little, up on her hands, her head thrown back, her breasts thrust out, moaning and begging me to hit her again and again. At this point, by the way, I mostly don’t hit hard. There’s the noise issue, but also the lighter smacks seem to work really well. One day when we’re in a hotel or something I may hit her hard again. But rhythm and placement can do just as well, maybe even better in some ways. Do you remember A River Runs Through It, and how there were these descriptions of the sublime, when it feels like everything is in sync and there’s nothing except the moment? That’s where we go.
Two, I invented a new thing that worked really well. I had the Nu Sensuelle 60SX AMP vibe, the pointy metal bullet, going on her clit, pointy end down with the fatter part lain on her clit. With my other hand, I massaged the outsides of her vulva, both sides at the same time, with tips of fingers and thumb. She loved it! I didn’t realize there was a lot of sensation out there.
And here’s the craziest thing. You know how you can go your whole life not being aware of something, then all of a sudden you start hearing about it everywhere you go? I think there was something about this in Repo Man, the plate of shrimp effect. So there I was on like Thursday night, massaging her vulva and giving her lots of news, and then maybe on Friday or Saturday we started watching Good Sex on HBO, and in one of the early episodes, Caitlin V the sex coach tells one of the couples about massaging those areas. The clit has long wings that go down there, and you can get to them. OK.
Three, I think on that last night, but maybe it was another one, I told her about first the three men on her, me among them, each in one of her holes. Then about the 5-man gangbang. She doesn’t want to do these things. But they work for getting her off, that’s for sure. And I like them too.
The other thing I’m here to say is I published a story on Lushstories.com. If you’re following along here, it’s basically the same as Some really good storying, but with the grammar cleaned up and a couple other changes that make it read better as a story. They have editors who don’t do a lot, but it pays.
The other thing I’m here to say is that it’s Wednesday, and we’re busy all weekend, so she asked if I would get high tonight. What am I supposed to do? I can’t say no. Even with the hurt.
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