One for the Road

Buildup: Not much — after being shut down last night ( “Shhh! Go to sleep!”), I had left a morning note showing interest.

Foreplay: None. “Do you want to have a quickie?” called from the bathroom while I packed to leave for a party.

Main Event: B emerged from the bathroom naked and ready; I was in my shirt but she told me to take it off (I thought she preferred some clothing to emphasize the nature of the quickie.) Not yet fully hard in the absence of any foreplay, so she took a handful of massage oil (after checking the label for contents that could irritate) and began stroking me.

B lay on the bed with her head and neck propped up on the pillow. I began kissing, then dropped down to take her nipples into my mouth, mashing each one with my tongue while she continued to rub the oil onto my dick and balls. This went on just a little longer than I expected for a quickie.

Well-lubricated, I slipped in deeply on the first stroke and pulled all the way back out to the tip. As I stroked, B’s hands were on my ass — her position on the pillows gave her better access down my back than usual. Just like the last time, the speed and constant pounding caused her to gasp in rhythm and begin to squeeze down on me. The sound and pressure were too much, and as I made the sounds that let B know I’m about to come, she squeezed me with her Kegels like a vise — stronger than I’ve ever noticed before.

Afterplay and Afterglow: None. Straight to the car.

Rating: ★★★

Introduction

This is an experiment to capture memories of our sex life (which began anew at 40!) At this time, I’m writing for myself — not for an audience of purple prose — but if my turn-ons turn someone else on, I’d like to hear about it.

Updated: I’ll be adding real-time accounts newer than this post, and “flashbacks” prior to this post.

Invitation * 3

Buildup: None. I came upstairs after midnight from a night of working on taxes. The mood lighting was on — an invitation by convention, but sometimes contradicted by the hour. Before turning the light off, I checked to see what B wore to bed (often another invitation) — she was completely nude, lying on her left side.

Foreplay: Minimal. I slipped under the covers and put my hand on her ass — again, no negative reaction. Rubbing her back got a moan — she had also slathered herself with tropical massage oil — this was a definite invitation, regardless of the hour! I grabbed B’s oil-slicked breasts and felt her nipples harden. My hands moved to trace her spine as I pressed myself against her backside, feeling her arch back to meet me. B turned on her back for missionary and started to put me inside. She was wet, but her outer lips weren’t slippery yet since I hadn’t put my fingers in her during foreplay. This gave me a chance to go down — she complained immediately, but I only licked her enough to lubricate.

Main Event: I pushed in and grabbed her by the shoulder. With no real anticipation on my part, I was able to thrust hard and fast without losing control too soon. B loved it hard, gasping and calling “Oh God” as she squeezed me to climax.

Afterplay: I immediately began caressing her clit while she lay on her back. No squirming on my hand, but she made the same little gasps as from the other night as I put two fingers in to the knuckle and used my thumb to stroke her clit from side to side and in a circle. Squirming on my pinky at her rosebud until she took its tip. B cried out before the orgasm hit — a strong one, pulsating on my fingers.

Afterglow: None. Both fell asleep.

Rating: ★★★★

Shower Baby II

Buildup: None. B was doing her morning sit-ups as I got ready for work.

Foreplay: As I was getting ready to shower, B said that if I waited 7 minutes (until the end of the Tivo’d show she was watching) she would join me for a “fun” shower. I used the 7 minutes to shave my balls, which had been too prickly last night.

In the shower, B rubbed my back with body scrub — carefully avoiding anything sensitive — then turned me around and sat on the stool she uses to shave her legs. At that height, she had perfect access to engulf my dick with her mouth — arousing, but I wasn’t turned on enough to come. I tried to take her standing but the angle wasn’t right, so B suggested we finish on the bed.

Main Event: B on her back, lying sideways on our bed with her knees up. I watched myself enter her and begin to pump, then I held her legs up under her calves and stroked (upward) until I came.

Afterplay and Afterglow : None. Off to work (late!)

Rating: ★★★