Baited Butt Slut #MasturbationMonday

H is mean. I don’t think that will come as news to anyone.

They are very mean. So when I’d read their super hot writing all about being fisted and let them know that I was having feels, horny feels, they made things worse.

They sent me a photo of their gorgeous body, their butt presented like a gift. A pert, squeezable gift.

And before I even managed to respond with my lust, they sent another. This one with their body curved round so I can see their beautiful, lust filled face as well as their hand reaching between their legs.

My ass feels good.

They’re fucking cruel. Teasing me so.

So what did I do? I grabbed the lube from the drawer, one of my glass dildos and my phone and started to take photographs.

A photo of my finger in my butt, a photo of the dildo in my ass. I could have gotten more I’m sure but I was far too turned on by the presence of something in my bum that I kept getting distracted.

At just that moment my husband poked his head round the door.

“Oh, that was good timing.” I moaned. “Come in, I need you. I’m horny.”

He is a good man, he came in, laid on the bed beside me.

“Oh, you really are horny, aren’t you?” He murmured on seeing the dildo sticking out of my arse.

“Mmmhmm.” I replied, burying my face in his neck and nibbling playfully.

He ran his hands down between my open thighs, stroked my clit then carried on down to thrust the dildo in and out of my butt.

There is something about being fucked in the butt that makes me chatty.

“Yes,” I groaned. “Use me.”

“Dirty slut.” He called me, leaving the dildo buried in my arse to finger my obscenely wet cunt.

“Yes, I’m a dirty slut.” I moaned. “Such a dirty slut.”

He looked up then, so I could kiss him as he finger fucked me. It was so hot, I groaned it was muffled by our lips. I groaned all the more.

“Fuck my ass.” I pleaded.  Kev is good to me, so he did.

I moaned and bucked. It’s such an intense feeling, the bulbous tip of the glass dildo moving within me made me come. I whimpered and moaned and begged for more.

Kev moved down the bed so he could continue to fuck the dildo into my ass and lick my clit at the same time. My God, it felt so good. I didn’t want him to ever stop. Until he did, and finger fucked my cunt as he sucked my clit and the dildo was buried deep in my butt.

“Yes, yes, eat my cunt.” I groaned. “Fuck me, fuck your dirty slut.”

I told you, I get very chatty when there’s something in my butt. There’s something about it that makes me want to declare how dirty and slutty and wanton I am.

It was a few moments later when I came hard. He was moving the dildo in my butt and stroking my clit all at once.

“Gonna come, gonna come, gonna come.” I chanted until the orgasm overtook me and my whole body shook as I moaned through the ecstatic shocks that rocked my body.

I needed the dildo out of me, all touching of my cunt to stop as I was overwhelmed. This gave me opportunity to touch Kev. To reach into his boxers, clasp his hardened cock and stroke. After a while he removed the underwear and as I continued to wank him, he once again stroked me cunt.

I love the feel of his hard cock in my hand, love his moans and whimpers. What I really loved was when he rolled up onto his knees, split my thighs wide and fucked me. We don’t do PIV often as his bulging disc tends to make it too painful. But fuck, it was hot to have him bury himself inside me, hold my legs wide and fuck me, take me as he wanted. I came on his cock, it felt so good to clamp down on him inside me, to feel him throb in response.

After a while Kev couldn’t continue that way, so he lay down and I scrambled round to suck his dick. Mmm dick. I love sucking dick. I especially love it when I can taste myself on said cock. Mmm yum. I scrambled up on my knees, he pulled my hair and controlled my movement for a while then reached round and fingered my cunt once more.

Fuck, I do love being fingered. It feels so fucking good.

I ended up wanking him off, as my jaw got a little tired. I swear the point my husband wants to come is set to the point when my wrist gets tired. I swear I don’t do it on purpose. This time though, I managed to just re-position my hand and carry on and he was so close that a few moments later, he came.

I love to watch his come spurt out. It’s so satisfying to see his orgasm pumping forth. I watch, fascinated as his come pumps and his cock softens. Beautiful.

I hugged and kissed Kev but, I really needed the loo, see this is real life and sometimes it’s not so romantic. When I came back I snuggled up next to him and we chatted a bit.

I explained what had happened before he came into the room. How H had teased me and I was so very horny.

“Double teamed.” He said.

I squeaked.

“Oh God, don’t get me going again so soon.” I replied, filthy, filthy images flitting through my mind.

I smiled.

I’d enjoyed the best morning.  These are the moments when it feels so incredibly good to be poly.

 

This seems like the pretty perfect post for celebrating mine and Kev’s 19th Wedding Anniversary. We’ve been together even longer and we’re still doing the filthy sex. It’s fucking great. I love Kev so very much. 

Also today is Bi+ Visibilty day and loving on my enboifriend is pretty fitting for that too. Yay!