Cuck Clean Up
He was running a bit late, which he noted from the beginning. Having a busy day, I didn't want to wait for him and continue to do work. Instead, I gave him a ring and used this time to chat on the phone to get to know my soon-to-be fuck friend.
When he arrived, we went into the store and…
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I'm having writer's block. It's an emotional thing due to what I'm going through with my soon-to-be ex boyfriend. I need to get past this…
I'm sitting at the store right now…waiting for a new play friend to follow me home. I'm going to have him lick me while I write about my clean up cuck adventures from last week.
I'm going to write, he's going to lick.
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Well I failed at writing while being licked. As you can see, i didn't even get a real word written 🤣
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When he arrived, we went into the store and…
picked up condoms, water, a Hersheys bar, and a few self care items. As we made our way to the register, he asked if I needed anything else. So sweet 🥰
I did…but more than that, I needed to sit on hubby's face while being fucked.
He followed me home. Once inside, we kissed and then sat on the couch and chatted for a few minutes.
On the way to the bedroom I popped my head into b.’s office and told him to sit in his chair at the bottom of the bed in 7 minutes. I played with my new friend for several minutes after b. appeared in his chair, ignoring b. as if he wasn't even there.
I was ready to be lick fucked.
The first time b. licked me with a cock inside me, the physical sensation was mind blowing.
However, b. and I need to work on finding a good position. I think a sturdy massage table with a step could work, but we have no room for a massage table and I don't feel like making a step that's sturdy enough to be standing on while fucking. One day, we will need a hard, patient, and willing cock to try many positions to find a perfect one where b. can lick me, while I get fucked to multiple orgasms.
After b. licked me to orgasm on my new fuck friends cock, I dismissed him back to his chair.
I like to be watched, sure. It usually doesn't enhance or hinder my sexual experiences. If people are there it's cool. If not, cool. I'm fucking to fuck…to please and be pleased.
The exception to this is when the one doing the watching is someone I'm in love with.
It enhances every part of my sexual shenanigans. My orgasms are more intense, my mind and body are more relaxed after orgasm (likely due to the intensity of orgasm), and I am mentally and emotionally connecting with my love.
I want to know what b. likes and wants, which I know well. Nearly a quarter of a century together, we communicate well about sex. I know how to get inside b.’s head and fuck him while another cock physically pleasures me. It is one of the best feelings in the world to share with the men I love.
My new fuck friend got on top of me and fucked me hard and fast…he fucked me like a rabbit. His stamina was impressive. He made me cum several times, a few minutes apart. Then when I thought he was getting close, I started to rub my clit hard and steady. When I got close I waited, edging myself just long enough that if he kept pounding me through my orgasm I would be able to cum twice, one directly after another. When I can come in succession like this, the second orgasm is so intense it makes my body weak. Tingling sensations fill my sexy bits, my muscles tighten as I orgasm so much that my muscles are physically exhausted for a few minutes.my mind and body are intrinsically connected to the physical source of my pussy pleasure.
After my new fuck friend exploded in the condom inside me, we laid on the bed while I instructed b. to get something for us to clean up with. b. returned and stood by the bed, waiting for me to grab the wash cloth as I normally do.
“No, you clean it for me.” I said as I removed the cum filled condom for him. With b.’s limited vision, I wanted no mishaps with the condom leaking cum all over. After I removed the condom b. grabbed his cock with the washcloth and cleaned the remaining cum from the cock I just pleasured.
He missed a spot and happily cleaned it when I pointed it out.
After the cock was cleaned, I dismissed b. and cuddled with my new fuck friend for a few before seeing him to the door.
I returned to b.’s office and instructed him to clean up the room for me while I grabbed a bowl of cereal. I ate my cereal while b. showered.
I made him jerk off for me.
He's only fucked me once in the last 4 years, and he had to get permission from my soon-to-be ex boyfriend before he was allowed to have his worthless cock inside me.
I sat naked, next to b. smoking weed, talking to him as he made himself cum.
The only time I feel hungry is after a lot of physical activity. Right now with extra life stress and going through a break up, I am never hungry. I remember to eat when my sugar drops.
hubby and I went to the kitchen and chatted as we ate a snack.
When I settled into bed for the night I opened my Hersheys bar and ate a few pieces as I fought off the tears until the good anxiety meds kicked in. The good meds. The ones that make the tears stop. The ones that make me feel like nothing more than a mere existence of flesh staring off into space. The meds don't stop my thoughts, unfortunately…but they do provide my body relief from the physical stress that it endures as I deal with life, sad.
Bonus Story - The Man I Had Lick Me While I Tried to Write - and failed 🤣
He was almost here when I asked if he had his ID with him. He's younger and it is my responsibility as an adult over 18 to ensure everyone I'm fucking is over the legal age limit.
He said of course he has his ID.
I responded “Ok 🤣 gotta be responsible and make sure you're legal to rub my pussy”
Little did he know I meant right there in the parking lot as I sat in the truck. After I checked his age I grabbed his hand and guided it up my dress where he rubbed my pussy through my mesh thong. He asked “may I?” referring to sliding a finger inside. I said yes as I slid my panties to the side.
Once at my place I laid on the couch while he licked me. I had my document open to write but couldn't concentrate on writing anything. I dropped my phone on the floor and grabbed his hair and face fucked him to multiple orgasms.
He stood up and I sucked him a little before wrapping him up and laying back down on the couch. He climbed on top of me and pounded me. I came…and after feeling him inside me, i guessed he would feel great fucking me doggy. I stood up and turned around. He grabbed my hips as he slowly slipped his cock back inside my wet pussy. Picking up the pace he pounded me good…and made me cum at least 3 times in that position.
He slowed down and informed me he was going to cum soon…I told him to fuck me hard until he did…when I got close I waited. Most men, you can hear a change in their breathing the closer they get to cumming. I knew he was close…but not close enough to cum before giving me what I wanted. I held my orgasm until the perfect time. When I started to cum, it turned him on and he started to cum too. Before his orgasm finished, I came again on his cock, while rubbing my clit.
We cleaned up and cuddled on the couch for a bit making out while he rubbed my clit, inserting his finger massaging my g-spot before returning to my clit.
We fucked 2 more times before our playtime was over and I walked him to the door.
I then ate an onion bagel with extra butter, smoked some weed, and went to bed naked.
Whereas it was a failure writing while being licked…I'm not giving up. Next, I'm going to see if I can be licked while I color 🤔
Stay tuned for more sexy adventures.
Kisses 💋
Shorty
