I've had Katy Perry Stuck In My Head

And it doesn't seem that the refrain of her first hit is ever going to stop running through my head.

If you're curious, you can listen here. Of course, this all has to do with my wife's post yesterday and her weekend... we'll say experiment.

I haven't really been able to get the image out of my head. Which is ok, the girl she made out with is a hottie herself so that totally fuels every lesbian fantasy I've ever had :) Just makes it hard to get through the day with that playing in my mind over and over and over...

My wife pointed out to me last night that I completely skipped over the spanking she gave me on Sunday night. In the interest of avoiding another one I'll give you the details in brief here -- at one point after she had pushed me out of her pussy I was still very horny and trying to get back in. Of course, without the use of a hand to help guide things, it's usually pretty hard to actually get all the way in but I managed to do it. "Now what are you going to do," she asked.

I had stopped mid-thrust. "I don't know," I responded. I wasn't sure if I should keep going or pull out, so I just sat there, halfway inside her warm, wet, very inviting pussy. She laughed at my predicament.

"Go get the spanker," she told me. I did as she ordered and brought it back to her, resigned to what was to come. Over and over it came, I don't know if I was more sensitive to it or she was hitting harder but it hurt (this is where the whole pain slut discussion came into play). She starting telling me how many spanks she was going to give, and waiting for me to say the number. She started with five, then four, then three, then two, then two, then two... it felt like she went on forever. Then she started over at five, leaving me almost in tears by the time we finally got down to one and then she stopped (for the moment anyway!)

Since she posted about her weekend, I'll go ahead and post about the fantasy scene she described that had me suddenly on edge so quickly.

What if I had S here right now, and we were just rolling around on the bed, making out, naked? You would be tied up in the corner, helpless to do anything but watch us have at each other and wherever that lead... locked up, so you couldn't even get hard, couldn't move, could only watch... I would probably have your nipples clamped too, because you're my little pain slut aren't you?

Oooh, or what if we had four people? Me and S and you, still tied up of course, and another guy, here to fill your ass with cock... while S and I have fun with each other and all the toys that we have, you'll just be laying there getting fucked like the cock slut you are, just watching S and I pleasure each other and explore each other...

Fucking. Hot. Last night as we were getting ready for bed, she couldn't quite relax enough to get to sleep and finally admitted to needing a hand... so as I rolled over and reached my hand down her (very, VERY wet) panties, I started whispering into her ear a variation on that fantasy which had her panting and running over the edge into an orgasm in mere seconds. I went back to just the three of us (while I have been bi-curious for a while, me getting fucked doesn't quite get me going as much as the lesbian aspect of the fantasy does), me helplessly tied up and clamped and locked in my belt with the addition of a gag so all that I could do was moan in frustration as I watched their pleasure.

It seems we've got a new shared fantasy that gets us both over the edge... I wonder if S would be open to exploring that fantasy...

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