New title for holiday weekend.

This holiday weekend needs a new title: “Lots of hot fucking weekend.” When my husband has an extra day off from work he’s usually lazing around the house and that leads to idle thoughts which leads invariably to being horny. I was around a lot this weekend basically glued to my computer doing homework so I was an easy target for his affections.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m most certainly not complaining about the amount of sex I’m getting lately. It just messes up homework plans. It turns out that sex actually is more important than some stupid class.

Here are some highlights of the weekend:

Saturday night we took some pictures. Periodically we’ll have a “photo shoot” when I get new lingerie or are feeling like we need some new pics. Saturday I dragged him shopping and we bought me some hot new panties. He hates going clothes shopping with me because he says he always feels like people will think he’s a pervert for scoping out all the hot chicks in the store. I try to make the experience better by purchasing something just for him. Something he’ll see me in and want to take off immediately. Well, it worked.

We got home and ate then played a board game. We love board games (nerdy huh?!?) and rarely get a chance to play these days because of the class I’m taking and the large amount of students I teach every day. After the board game was over we chatted a bit with some of our online friends and then went upstairs to take the pictures.

I laid out three “outfits” and he got the lighting ready. As we took the pictures he got more and more aroused. I loved seeing how he looked at me while snapping pic after pic of me in various stages of undress. The last scene we staged involved him binding my breasts with rope. It’s pretty much the first time I’ve done that and it was awesome. The way he was treating me made me feel very helpless and extremely turned on. The pictures turned out good, I guess. I have a hard time seeing expressions of pain/pleasure on my face because they always seem to look silly to me. lol

After he unbound me he licked my pussy until I was pushing him off because I came so hard that my clit was over sensitive. Then he put me on all fours and got behind me and fucked me. He built up his pace with perfect momentum and made me cum again before he rammed his cock in one last time as his cum spurted inside me. This man is absolutely amazing……

The other store I wanted to share with you happened last night in the middle of the night. We stayed up pretty late and it was probably about 3am before I fell asleep. He came to bed shortly after I was soundly sleeping and claims he could smell that I was aroused. Yeah right! I was just sleeping. Maybe I was having a really good dream or something. Well, he woke me up with his tongue on my clit. What a delicious way to wake up in the middle of the night!!! He licked me until I came, and I almost passed out from the intensity of my orgasm. He got on top of me and started fucking me while I was still out of it. He likes that…says it makes it seem like he’s just fucking me without my permission. I certainly came to when he started shoving his cock in me with full force. I came again and could barely move when he finally shot his load inside me.

It was a great weekend even though I had to play catch up with my homework today. I would have to say that it was worth it though. Just can’t call it Memorial Day weekend anymore….

Spinning a little out of control.

It’s been an exhilarating week again. I LOVE being in school. Yeah, that makes me a nerd, but I’m proud of that.

To finish what I started in my last post….

Saturday: went camping with my friend, her roommate and her roommate’s fiance. The friend and her roommate made out for a few mintues. My husband “drove my friend to the bathroom” a few times meaning the toilets were very far away from out campsite and she was drunk so he drove here and while they were there they’d kiss or fondle each other or other fun stuff. He’s a lucky bastard because this girl has PERFECT tits. I fucked my husband outside next to the campfire after everyone else returned to their campsite. Went to bed and almost froze because we didn’t have enough blankets, but had a blast snuggling up to my hot husband. It was a magical night!!!

Wednesday night exchanged some racy pics on my cell phone with my friend because she sent me a pic message of her and her roommate’s naked tits touching. The picture is sooooooo awesome! So I sent them a pic of my tits. It was a fun evening.

Then this weekend I’m doing homework. I have to pretty much finish up my project for this class. But, what I’d really like to do is catch up with all my online friends. I’ve been neglecting you all!!! I’m really horny now so I should get to bed so I can masturbate before my husband comes up to bed. Then I can be nice and ready for him to “use” me.

It’s been a week?!!?

I’m taking a class during the three week interim session at my university. I’m having a blast actually being in class again. I’m back to my old self in many ways. I’m not a productive member of society when I don’t have my learning outlet. I had an awesome week. Here is a summary:

Monday - got up really really early because I had to buy my text books before my 9am class; in class until 12:30pm; went to lunch with friend from last week’s post and her mother, grandmother, and aunt; went home for 20 minutes and then went right to work; 8:30 came home and did more homework; went to bed at midnight.

Tuesday - got up early…again; went to class; went straight to work; got off work early to go to a rehearsal; went out to dinner with friends and husband; did homework; went to bed at 1am.

Exciting so far isn’t it? lol You can see why I haven’t posted since last Saturday.

Wednesday - you guessed it, got up early again. You see early for me is waking up at 7:30 am. I realize this is not early to pretty much most people in the country, but I’m a musician. 7:30am is still the middle of the night to me. Ok, back to my brilliant list of activities… after class went home and did homework and work-related emails until it was time to go to work again; after work went home did more homework; went to bed at midnight.

Thursday - more getting up early and going to class; more homework; more work; another rehearsal; then went to a friend’s house, got drunk, and watched a show called Veronica Mars on dvd; discussed the similarities of said show with Nancy Drew; waited until I sobered up and went home at about midnight; finished homework and went to bed at about 1:30am.

Friday - slept in because my class is only Monday through Thursday; went to friend’s house (same one from last week’s post) with husband and got drunk and smoked cigarettes until I had to; go to rehearsal again; then back to friend’s house for a few more hours; then home to bed around 1am.

Laptop battery is about to die so I’ll finish this later. Really I will! The weekend part was really fun with sex stories, girls kissing girls, and lots of other fun stuff!

Another good night.

Last night my husband and I met a friend at a local bar to watch a band play. This band puts on a great show and we never miss seeing them play with they are in town. My friend came with us last time they were here so when she found out they were playing again she jumped at the chance to join us.

My husband and I arrived there at about 6pm and sat down in the front area to eat supper and start drinking. The doors to the concert area didn’t open until 7:30 so I had a few drinks while we waited. By the time we got to our table in the concert area I was already pleasantly buzzed.

My friend arrived at about 8:00 and started drinking, too. This is a friend who knows about my sexual lifestyle. She was never shocked or weirded out by it either. I mention this because the night took a completely surprising turn for the better shortly after the show started (~9pm).

Both she and I were pretty drunk by then and inhibitions seemed to be diminished. She smokes when she goes out. I wish I could smoke when I go out. So, I asked my husband if it would be ok for me to smoke and he said only if my friend and I kissed. She was game so we had a nice little peck on the lips, and I had a cigarette. I really liked kissing her and was wishing we could do more.

Well the conversation took a turn to how horny she was and how she didn’t have any prospects at the time. She was lamenting the fact that she’d have to “act like a whore” to get sex. I’m not sure how I said it, but I told her that if she wanted to get laid that my husband was available. She was concerned that it would be weird for me to have my husband hooking up with my friend, but she couldn’t have been more wrong. I assured her that it would be a HUGE turn on for me to see them together. I also asked how comfortable she is with kissing and touching girls. She answered that she loves to touch and kiss girls and has done it before many times. So we offered to take her home with us. She kind of agreed and the rest of the night was spent talking about it and getting even more drunk.

My husband and I knew we were possibly doing something incredibly stupid. We’ve always said that we won’t hook up with our normal friends just because it’s risky and potentially disasterous. We also knew not to push my friend too hard or she’d be weirded out the next day even if she decided not to come home with us. We explained our rules to her: that no means no and that any of the three of us can stop at any time with absolutely no hard feelings. After we cleared that up it looked like it was actually going to happen.

We had fun talking about what we all like sexually. She even showed us a picture on her cell phone of herself naked - gorgeous! Throughout the sexual conversations she and I would kiss every once in a while each time progressively more passionate. She has really nice lips, and she said the same thing about mine. It was so hot! I knew my husband was going crazy watching us from across the table.

At one point she ran out of cigarettes so she decided to walk to the corner store to buy some more. I asked if she wanted me to come with her, but she said no. I didn’t want to push her so I let her go by herself. After she had been gone an hour I texted her to ask if she was ok, and to tell her that we had her jacket and bracelet. She said she was already on her way back. She told me had arranged for her roommate to come pick her up because she was too drunk to drive. We all left the bar then and went outside to wait for her ride to get there. While I was in the bathroom in the lobby on our way out she asked my husband if she could kiss him. They kissed for a while and then he was rubbing her feet when I came out of the bathrrom. We all went outside and sat on a bench and were kissing and touching and talking. That’s when she told us that she needed more time before having sex with us. She really wanted to, but didn’t want to make that decision when she was drunk. She didn’t want to mess up our friendship and I totally understood. It was kind of cute when she said that she has a crush on my husband. She kept saying that he is a really handsome man and stuff like that and I loved hearing that! She has an amazing body - lots of curves in just the right places and I can’t wait to see her naked in person and touch her breasts and all sorts of other stuff. I hope things won’t be too weird after this. I will not bring it up until she does. But I will make it seem like I’m open to talk about whatever she wants to so doesn’t think I’m regretting last night. The only thing I regret about last night is that she might not be ok with today. She’ll be here all summer so who knows what will happen!

Types.

I’ve noticed that there are different types of horniness. Tonight I’m really horny, and it’s the slow burning need kind of horny. If I think of something sexual I get this feeling in my chest. It’s like my breath gets caught the way it does when a lover’s tongue first touches my clit. The feeling spreads to my nipples, and I always have to touch them. For me, this is the best kind of horny. It means that I’m going to have good orgasms tonight. I’ll be sure to share the details tomorrow….or Sunday cause I’m going out tomorrow night and will probably have even more stories.

The Perfect Night.

This post is a distillation of the previous, password protected post. I never intended for it to be so controversial here. I wrote it while drunk and included a lot of personal details that I could not hide or change enough. I still wanted some people to read it, and for the most part, I have given the password to those people. But, I don’t want to alienate my regular readers. You guys keep me going! So, here is a public version of the password post.

The perfect night took place on Saturday night. It did not involve sex. It did not even involve flirting of any kind. Saturday night was a magical experience with people I greatly admire. Basically I got drunk/partied with some people that I greatly admire. They treated me like an equal, and because of that I acted like I was their equal instead of being the shy wallflower I usually revert to in social situations. I was left with a sense of pride in myself, and what I do. I had more than a lot of fun. It was the perfect night.

I can’t include any of the details of the situation without compromising my identity too easily. As I’ve mentioned on here before, I’m looking for a job right now, and if a search committee were to happen upon this blog I think I’d not make it past the first round. I hope you’ll all understand.

I promise not to do password posts in the future unless I plan on giving out the password to all of my admiring fans. Thanks again for all of your lovely emails! Please comment more. The best way to gain my trust and get to know me is to comment here and chat with me on yahoo (I’m mcolini there).

The password.

The reason the post below is password protected is because I wanted to write an honest account of the awesome night I had last night. I wanted to include the pertinent details of what happened. To do so and put it up publicly would invite people to simply google the information I provided and come up with my real identity. I teach children, and have a very unique last name. Those of you who are regular readers and commentors know how to contact me outside the comments, and you are the audience I’ve intended this post for - go ahead and ask me for the password. The rest of you? Well, come out of lurkerland and introduce yourself to me - it’s the only way for me to get to know you well enough to share my real name and location.

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