The Cunnilinguist: a blog about a married couple.
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And the next night
Then the night after that we did it again. We had gone out to dinner–it was really nice, a place nearby that’s a little more sophisticated than most of our suburban options, with great cocktails because if you haven’t noticed that’s a thing and everyone’s making a big deal about cocktails again. Or maybe that…
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Deeper
The other day I wrote that her deepthroating is now limited only by access to oxygen. I was wrong. She now has no limits, but I can only take so much. Last night I stayed as still as possible while she swallowed me, then swallowed me deeper, then swallowed me deeper than I’ve ever been.…
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Recap plus something about consent
I haven’t been here for a couple months and it feels longer. For one thing, we’ve had big nights about ten times since then, I would say, even though we had a couple weeks off when we got sick (not Covid). For another, just a lot has happened in our lives in that space of…
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Overdoing it
OK then we did it again the next night, a Thursday, and then on Saturday, and then on Thursday and Saturday this week. So that’s five times in 11 nights and it’s too much. Maybe I have the nights wrong, but not the frequency. The next night we did the Indica again. It was pretty…
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Layers
We had the best sex of our lives last night. I know I keep saying that, and if you’re reading this in chronological order you would have to see that our sex is just getting better and better and wonder how long that could keep going on … but I think it’s true … we’re…