Sunday, July 06, 2008

New additions and explosions...

You'll find some new blog links in the list. I've spent a little time this holiday weekend weeding out some of the old blogs that aren't around anymore (and one of them is dearly missed - you know who you are...) and adding some that I've found to be, well, pretty damn arousing whether through words or pictures or both. Check 'em out...but be sure you come back here!

Soccer Mom and I are reevaluating our position on house parties (thanks to those nice folks who left comments) but we did spend a little time on Independence Day creating our own fireworks. This time was different. We didn't fuck, we made love. Yes, instead of our usual frenzy we took our time and savored every kiss, every lick, every suck, every stroke, every shudder and moan.

I stopped at SM's place just after lunch. She was alone - her kids were at a 4th of July party. SM had on a t-shirt and jean shorts and had her blonde hair up. She'd been working around the house since the kids were gone and the high humidity had left a glow on her skin (yes I know, women don't sweat, they glow).

"Mind if I hop in the shower real quick and clean up?" she asked. "Only if I can wash your back," I replied. "OK," she said. "I might even let you wash the front too." We stripped down and got in the shower. Before SM could even start soaping up, I'd pressed her back against the wall and slowly kissed her. The feeling of cold tile against her damp skin made her jump a little, but she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me even closer.

We stopped kissing long enough to let her get wet (well, her body anyway). As she soaped up her front, I soaped up her back...and her butt...and her legs. When I got to her ankles, I ran a soapy finger slowly up the back of one leg, all the way up over her butt cheek and then down the crack of her ass, stopping at her pussy. She let out a low moan.

SM turned around and started soaping me up, paying special attention to my quickly hardening cock. She gave me a few long slow strokes then turned back around to rinse off her front. I took that opportunity to slide my soapy cock between her legs; she leaned forward slightly while I teased her pussy by running my shaft back and forth over the outer lips.

We finished rinsing off and got out of the shower. Skipping the towels we headed straight for SM's bed. She lay back and I laid on top of her, resuming our kissing. This time, I kissed and licked every inch of her, except for her pussy. Her sighs and moans filled the room. Suddenly SM turned the tables and had me lie on my back while she covered me with kisses and licks. Just as I had avoided touching her pussy, she did nothing to my cock. I don't ever recall us doing that during foreplay.

When she was through kissing me all over, she straddled me and slowly lowered herself on my cock. When I was all the way in, she didn't start moving. She leaned over and kissed me again. As she did, we both took a moment to focus on just the feeling of being connected. Me being inside SM and SM feeling me inside her. It was only then that SM slowly raised herself up to the head of my cock before slowly sliding back down. She waited a few moments, savoring the feeling before doing it again. And again. It was deliciously slow torture for both of us.

I brought her close to me and we rolled over into the missionary position. We continued the slow, deliberate dance. It was incredible to really feel the slow buildup to our orgasms. When SM's orgasm came I had just raised up to slide back in again. But SM raised her hips, drawing me back in as she came. We stayed in that position until her orgasm subsided.

I've had some intense orgasms in my life, but this one maybe the most intense. The hardest part was not to increase the speed of my strokes as I got close. SM kept looking me in the eye, saying "slow, slow, slow" almost like a mantra. After I finally came she told me that she'd never felt my cock pulsing inside her like it did.

I lay on top of SM for what felt like forever as we recovered. The closeness that we felt Friday was something neither of us had felt in a long time. And it was great!

SM has a lunch date with L (the guy we met for the threesome) on Monday. I promise to share any sexy details with you!