Dirt-y Mind

Buildup: We decided to see if Courtney Cox’s new show Dirt to see if it was as “edgy” as previews claimed. Don’t know about edgy, but there was a fair amount of rear-entry sex and hair-pulling — however, we’d had a fair amount of rear-entry sex ourselves over the past few nights. B poured her sexy holiday drink, and I pondered a new position.

Foreplay: B lay next to me on the bed with her hand on my chest, while I rubbed the side of her breast through her nightshirt. She shifted her head down to lick the nipple closest to her, then proceeded kissing down my belly — I cupped her ass cheek with my hand as her head approached my fly. She gave me a quick blowjob through my fly, using her fingers in a tight ring around the base like the last time (it had been a while!) Surprisingly, when she came back up from sucking me, she did not give me the traditional sloppy post-BJ kiss.

Main Event: B hiked up her nightshirt and lowered herself on my shaft. I lifted my hips up against B as she pushed down hard on me. I reached up and grabbed her breasts in both hands while she continued to press down. I got the hint — I moved my hands to her waist and slammed her straight down on my rod instead of the back-and-forth ride we usually share from that position, and kept slamming her down until I came.

Afterplay: B fell to my side but kept me inside her until I softened and slipped out. I cupped her ass with my hand until we both fell asleep. I woke a little bit later (with my hand still on her ass) and started to rub her until I felt goosebumps. My fingers drifted to teasing touches of her pussy, spreading our juices along her outer lips. When I started to stroke B’s taint, she clenched her legs before losing interest again.

I tried the “hook” maneuver but without touching B’s clit, then thrust two fingers inside her — that regained her interest. I added a third finger and plunged them in deep, and I could feel her squeeze her inner muscles against my invading hand. I added my thumb on her taint and my pinky on her wet clit — as I strummed my pinky across her clit, B clenched harder on my hand inside her. Finally I went for the big finish — pinky strumming regularly across her clit, 3 fingers pumping in and out of her pussy, and my thumb pressing into her pink rosebud. B came hard — all of her muscles throbbing — until she couldn’t stand the stimulation and pushed me away.

Afterglow: “I’m done — go away now.”

“Why do you keep touching me? I’m done!”

Rating: ★★★★

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