numeniusa's boudoir

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I just went into your Boudoir and read about the clit. Well written. Will continue to read all the others.
 
On an evening of fellatio

I was practising 'orgasmic restraint' last Thursday, the better to enjoy Saturday's planned naughtiness. But by the same (opposite?) token, I wanted to make my man cum that evening, so he wouldn't be too ... over-excitable by Saturday :;

As we watched the end of a silly comedy panel show I fondled his balls a little, felt him twitching and expanding. It felt lovely, smooooooth balls, silky cock growing visibly, hardening in my fingers.

"Hand or mouth?", I asked. I wasn't sure which answer I wanted to hear more, but it wasn't about me, that night, and I was enthusiastic about either :devil:

"Mouth", he grinned, lying back.

And so mouth it was, him sitting, me lying next to him on the sofa, my head in his lap. A little nuzzling to begin with. Some tracing up the shaft with the tip of my tongue. Watching him watching my tongue at his cock, unable to take his eyes off it. Sliding my lips over his head and hearing him moan at the warm wetness of my mouth.

It was kind of interesting, the fact that I intended not to give in to arousal, knowing that I wasn't going to cum too, neither before, during (which is great fun :devil:) nor after. I just enjoyed the feeling of his cock in my mouth, against my tongue, the texture of his shaft and the sounds of his growing arousal. I could taste his precum, and I sucked harder at his head, bracing against his corona with my lips.

I was alternating the sucking with running my tongue along his frenulum, which always drives him wild. I could hear he was getting close, time to change position, so that I was approaching him straight on, but from above, the tip of his cock at the roof of my mouth.

He was utterly at my mercy, his orgasm mine to give, my no-strings gift to him on that night. I practised my art, feeling him 'gathering', until the first inkling of his spasms. As his load rocketed up his cock I eased back off his head so that it was my tongue at his frenulum which finally tipped him over, the evidence of his release shooting over his stomach for us both to see.

Postscript: my restraint on Thursday paid dividends on Saturday. Six orgasms during an extraordinary couple of hours.... :devil:

This left me breathless and so envious of him!! *SS* It was wonderfully described!!! :rose::rose::rose:
 
I just went into your Boudoir and read about the clit. Well written. Will continue to read all the others.

Thank you, Jim, I'm glad you enjoyed it. :) Let me know what you think of the others. Do you like the 'present tense' style for the ramblings about sexual encounters? I quite like writing in that style, but I know some people find it very irritating ;)
 
Hmm.

Don't want to post a pic right at the bottom of a page...

What to do, what to do... ;)
 
So very tempting ;):devil:

Thank you, papadoc :kiss:

There's just something about red when you're in a red mood, isn't there? :devil:

*Sunday morning bump*

It's late afternoon here now, dusk, almost dark. The fire lit, a pot of tea, catching up with the weekend papers (and Lit posts... ;)). I do like a Sunday bump, whether it's morning or afternoon :D

What are you going to do with your Sunday, lovely man?
 
Broken Bed Frame....

It's not all that impressive.
She was very drunk for some reason, maybe because she's not working for the next 4 days and really wanted to get crazy. I'm not sure. But she was very horny and I was very into making sure that wasn't ruined by me just going to sleep.

We have a high plush queen size bed and I knelt on the mattress and guided her to fellate me to my pleasure. While she was doing this she was standing on the floor and had one hand on the mattress and the other on the bedpost by the foot of the bed.

She became a little more aggressive and I noticed the top of the bed post was moving a lot....Didn't really care at the time though, but I had her climb in the bed and told her to put both hands on the bed post.

From behind, I did what I wanted to do for and to her. But she was unable to get off until I lay her on her back and gave those more pleasurable deep thrusts...We both enjoyed it until I told her my time was due and she begged me to give it to her in her mouth....So...As you know I like to please and was not going to let her down.

Finally collapsed on the mattress and heard the crack. Didn't think much of it and fell asleep wrapped up in my woman and the blankets.

As I said, she didn't need to get up this morning so when I did, I came back from the shower and was pulling out my clothes for he day when I noticed the foot of the bed on my side was a few inches low. Yup! Broke the footer connection where the wooden rail side meets the footer of the bed. Good news is I think it's an easy fix and the bed frame supports still work. Bad news is we won't be doing this again til we get the bed frame fixed. At least not actually in the bed.
 
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