Happy Birthday for a Bull

Today is one of my Bull's birthday. It's been nearly ten years since we met, and this is the first time we could get together and celebrate his day. He took the day off and I'm off for the holiday. Since he's very difficult to shop for, his wife sent him out to buy his own gift. What she didn't know is that he stopped to get his first present of the day....me! ;-)

I wore one of his favorite pieces of lingerie and a smile to greet him at the door. We hugged and kissed a few moments before I led him down the hallway to the bedroom.

As he pulled his shirt over his head, I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants to set his bulging cock free. Dropping to my knees, I wrapped my lips around his cock head and started to gently suck. He groaned with pleasure as I took him deeper into my mouth and went up and down on his shaft. His hand was on the back of my head, pushing deeper into my mouth. I pulled back and asked if he was ready for my pussy. He said, "you know I am, Baby."

While he finished undressing, I laid back on the bed and spread my legs for him. His long, thick dick was rock hard as he slowly pushed between my swollen labia into my wet pussy. Groaning with pleasure, he said, "It feels so good to be inside you again." As I wrapped my legs around his and pulled him deeper inside me, I said "I missed you." He started pumping harder and faster, his head bumping at my cervix. I wanted to slow things down and prolong our time together, so asked him to lay on his back so I could ride him.

Before I climbed on his dick, I sucked on his cock and licked off my juices. Easing down on his engorged shaft until he was deep inside me again, we kissed and he licked my pussy juices off my lips. It felt so good to grind on him, my swollen clit rubbing at the base of his cock. As my own orgasm was building, he started pumping his dick quickly inside me and groaned, "I can't hold back, Baby, I'm cumming!" My pussy was already starting to contract with my own orgasm as I felt his cock throbbing with his. It felt so good to climax together! A flood of his slick, hot cum pumped into the depth of my pussy. We stayed connected, kissing and enjoying our intimacy.

When I pulled off his cock, I curled up next to him and tenderly touched his chest and wished him a Happy Birthday. We kissed some more until he needed to dress and leave. When he went to the bathroom to clean up, I reached for my "cum cup" in the night table drawer. I inserted it to keep his seed inside me for the rest of the day and until my husband can reclaim my pussy tonight. ;-)

Shortly after he left, I got a text from my Bull:

        "Just wanted to say...I loved my birthday gift. XO"

Cub Fail

The Cub was a new addition to my Stud Stable a few weeks ago. We met him for drinks and there was decent chemistry. Since there's no reason to lollygag, we invited him to our house to continue getting acquainted. The Cub's technique was mostly "jackhammer" and came quickly. While I enjoy a quickie now & then, the night was still early! After he recovered, we went a couple more rounds before calling it a night.

He asked if we could get together again last weekend. Since my bed schedule was already full, we agreed to get together this weekend on Friday evening for an MFM. Several times last week, he texted to say how he couldn't wait until Friday. I was excited as well, and planned to derail the "jackhammer" moves to slow him down for longer playtime.

When he arrived (with an empty can of Red Bull), all of us visited for a short time in the living room. MrTex offered to make drinks, and we each sipped a shot of añejo tequila. The Cub wasn't making any moves, so I knelt between his feet and pulled his shorts down to move to his cock. To no surprise, after a moment of taking him into my mouth, he was rock hard. I suggested we all head to the bedroom to get more comfortable and he asked for another shot. MrTex refilled his shot glass and we all went to the bedroom.

I helped undress The Cub while we kissed and moved to the bed. I could tell he was pretty buzzed at this point. The Red Bull did not help to counteract his condition! We started fucking and he struggled to stay hard. (Come on dude, you're only 31!) Uh ohhh, Red Flag! After pulling out, he started kissing me. I do enjoy kissing, but to be honest, I'd rather fuck!

So I decided it's Stag's turn and moved to the edge of the bed, presenting my ass for MrTex to enjoy some fun. He teased my pussy by slowly rubbing his cock head on my labia and pushing his cock inside with slow and deep strokes. He alternated with fast, deep strokes while smacking my ass. As my Stag was fucking me, I motioned for The Cub to lay in front of me on his back so I could try to stroke and suck his cock back to life. Sadly, his dick was too drunk to play. 😕

After MrTex filled my pussy with cum and pulled out, The Cub started another make-out session. After a while, all of him was too drunk to play and I was just DONE with him. I excused myself to the bathroom where I texted MrTex that the night was going nowhere with The Cub.

When I came out of the bathroom, The Cub was explaining that he had been to happy hour with coworkers and drank several margaritas and beer before getting a Lyft to our house. He said he had had too much to drink, but was excited to see me and didn't want to cancel. I told him that I would have preferred he ask to reschedule since he was "too drunk to play".

So do we just chalk this up to untrained youth? Or give him a chance to redeem himself? Stag says, "The Cub already had a chance and HE BLEW IT"! Seems harsh, but my Stag may be right! Life is short and there are lots of other interested gentlemen that have caught my eye. 😈

- MrsTex

Friday the 13th

Since I had already planned to work from home today, it made sense to invite my married Bull that is only able to play during the day over for some fun. He responded instantly to my text and was anxious to see me again. The morning dragged by until he arrived. I greeted him at the door wearing the new robe Fred bought for me. My Bull enjoyed how sheer it is, my hard nipples visible. We kissed and hugged, pressing our bodies into each other. I could feel his cock, already hard and bulging in his pants. He said, “I want you. Now.”  Taking his hand, I led him to the bedroom. Anticipating our time together all morning, my pussy was already wet for him. As he quickly undressed, I took my queue and dropped to my knees to ready my Bull's cock. I licked licked the precum of of his tip and then took his length as far as I could in my mouth. His hand on the back of my head sent a charge through my body. I looked into his eyes and said, “I need to feel you inside me.” We climbed onto the bed, him moving between my legs. His cock head pressed at my wet labia. I raised my hips until just the tip was inside me, stretching my opening. Moving very slowly, he pushed the length of his shaft into my pussy. I held him tight, told him how much I had missed him, and how good he felt inside me. Rocking my hips against him, he got into a rhythm of pumping his cock in and out of me. Every thrust rubbed against my G-Spot and felt so good. I held onto his hips, drawing him deep inside me. I needed to cum! Grinding my pussy against him, feeling my lips stretched around his shaft and his head bumping my cervix put me over the edge. Chills came over my body and my nipples tingled with my orgasm. He enjoyed feeling my pussy contract on his cock when I came and started pumping deep and hard inside me again. I squeezed my pussy, making his dick even tighter inside me. After a few more pumps, that put him over the edge and I felt his big load of slick cum squirt deep in my hole. He said, “I could fuck you all day and all night.” Needing to get back to work, he slowly pulled out of my pussy and told me to clean up his cock. My pussy juices and his cum tasted so good as I took him into my mouth and sucked his dick clean while he fingered me. I am already craving his next visit!

BBC DUD

The Dude was a DUD!

Saturday night was date night to meet a new potential playmate.  He sent a message on one of the swinger websites recently.  His profile read well.  He only had a few pictures posted, but enough to show he was an attractive guy.  After a few messages back & forth, we set the date to meet at a local restaurant bar at 7:30pm.  We texted several times over the prior few days and shared some pictures.  One he sent me was of his cock next to a TV remote. It was as thick and long as the remote, so my pussy was already tingling!

On short notice, @MrTexVoyeur had to work that night.  We agreed that I would meet The Dude alone.  If there was a connection & I wanted to play, Fred would be able to watch the live action from the bedroom security cameras.  I texted The Dude to see if he was cool with the arrangement & he replied "I ok with it!"  Seriously..."I ok with it"? (Points deducted for G&P fail!)

The restaurant is typically busy, so I arrived a little early and was able to get a booth at the bar.  I sent him a text to say I had arrived and to come join me in the bar, 3rd booth on the right.  A few minutes later he replied with "Ok i omw 20 mins"  Again, seriously...G&P foul and more points deducted!

WTF?!  If you know you are going to be more than a few minutes late, have the courtesy to let the woman know!  Come on, guys!  Make a good first impression!

At 8pm, I'm still sitting alone nursing my Tanqueray & tonic.  I send him another text: "Let's meet another time."  He replied with: "No I here where u @".  (Third G&P foul!)  I told him again: "In the bar, 3rd booth on the right."

He came over to the booth & I stood up to greet him with a hug.  I was wearing my favorite leopard print 4" heels putting me at 5'8", which should have been just under his profile height.  Except...I was looking down at him.  No way he was 5'9"!  More points deducted!

He sat down and ordered a cognac, then complimented my dress.  No apology for being over 30 minutes late.  RUDE!!  He spoke at length about himself and a new business venture.  Sorry, I'll spare you those details.  I wish I could have been spared!  I excused myself to the ladies room and upon return he ordered us another round.  I changed topic of conversation to swinging.  He bragged about how much of a sensual man he is, and how much he enjoys giving oral.  I let him know I certainly enjoy being on the receiving end, but do not orgasm that way.  He asked what my likes/dislikes are.  I told him I really only have a few pet peeves: no facials, no anal (at least not with new guys), no licking my face (that's a whole other story, folks!), and be gentle with my nipples as they are very sensitive since being pierced.  He nodded, smiled & again told me "how sensual" he is.  You had to be there to see how animated he was with hand gestures at this point!

So...I'm thinking "What the fuck, I'll give him a try!" and ignored my gut feeling...bad move!  I suggested we cash out the bar tab and head back to my house to get to know each other better.  The waitress dropped off the check & he moved away from it like it had cooties.  After a few minutes, I opened the holder & was going to go ahead and pay, but he finally offered to "help out".  Come ON guys!  Be a gentleman and buy a girl a drink rather than expecting her to buy your expensive cognac!

I told him where I was parked & said he could follow me back to the house.  We arrived & headed straight back to the bedroom.  Planning ahead, the lights were on low and music was playing.  We started kissing & touching each other.  I suggested we get more comfortable & shed some clothes.  He stood there with his arms out to the sides and head leaned back.  What the hell?  I assumed he wanted me to undress him, so I did.  After he stepped out of his shoes and pants, I knelt down and started to give him oral.  Just like he had overstated his height, he also overstated his cock size!  Not sure if he sent me a picture of a big dick that he found on the internet, or if TV remotes come in petite sizes for tiny "Trump-size" hands, but his dick was much smaller than I anticipated.  Come ON guys, be honest with your cock size!  It's not like you can fake wee-willie's actual size!  MAJOR points deduction!!

I noticed the light from his phone turn on and assumed he was taking a picture of me giving him head.  But one of our cameras revealed what he was really doing.  Not pointing the phone down taking pictures...but checking messages...while I'm sucking his wee-willie...WTF?!  Then he had both hands on his phone and was typing!  Had I noticed at the time, I would have told him to leave right then!  For those of you that can't believe a guy would DO such a thing....here's proof!

After a few minutes, he took my hand and pulled me up.  He started to finger my pussy and suck on my nipple.  He sucked so hard, it was painful.  I told him to stop and reminded him how sensitive my nipples are.  He said, "that's right, you did say that."  He switched to my other nipple and it was the same routine.  I sat on the edge of the bed & he pushed me backwards.  After bragging about his oral skills & being able to please a woman, I thought he was going to give his best try to make me cum.  Nope!  He grabbed a condom from the dresser behind him, rolled it on & started to fuck me.  He leaned over me to suck on my nipples again.  For the third time, I cried out in pain and told him "NO MORE NIPPLES" and covered my breasts with my hands.  He came quickly, then went to the bathroom to throw away the condom.

After a trip to the bathroom, I met him back on the bed and we fondled each other. He had a tough time getting hard, but rolled on another condom.  As soon as he was hard enough, he pushed back into my pussy to fuck again.  We tried a few positions and I ended up on my back again.  He laid down on top of me, wrapped his fingers into my hair and pulled hard enough to hurt.  I told him to stop and he came again.  As soon as he was done, he pulled out & flopped over on his back.  Within a couple of minutes he was asleep.

WTF just happened?!

I put a robe on and loudly said, "Hey, you're sleeping, so it's time for you to go."  He woke up & said, "I've got a 3rd in me."  I told him it was time to get up, get dressed and go.  He got his pants on, then turned back to me and said he wanted to lick my pussy.  I told him "No pussy!"  He finally finished dressing while I moved into the hallway.  At the front door he asked for a long kiss goodnight.  I agreed, but he ended up giving me a long hug instead.  He tried to untie my robe, saying he wanted to kiss my breasts.  He bent down, took a nipple in his mouth and started to suck hard AGAIN!  I told him, "That's IT!  Get OUT!", opened the front door and pointed outside.

This is exactly the type of single guy that gives single guys a bad name.  My life lesson?  Stick with my gut feeling about someone!

Don't get me wrong.  I've met a lot of nice guys and am fortunate to have a couple of really fun and pleasurable playmates for many years.  But...The Dude (a.k.a. The Dud) takes the cake!

Will this experience stop me from meeting new guys?  No...but I'll learn to listen to my gut feeling more than my pussy! ;-)

- Wilma

Holiday Wieners

What a nice pair of wieners!