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Size Does Matter
Size Does Matter
Inspired by dublos's blog, I have to agree, size does matter.
Never was an issue -- until I met my husband. Not to gush, but he's incredible. Thick and perfect. I love his cock. Mmm! Good.
Sad to say, we don't have sex nearly as often as I'd like. <groan>
But when we do, OMG. Best sex of my life.
That's not to say it couldn't be better. Give me more, baby; that's what I want.
His cock. His body. Everything about him. But more often. And more... exploration, curiousity, playfulness (without being a Larry, Mo or Curly, thanks), and of course, more foreplay.
Perfect specimen that he is, he's up against a woman who LOVES sex. And is 10+ years his junior. So you can see the challenge. <sigh>
Sex on the beach. Oral sex on the beach. Oral sex anywhere. <sigh> Touching my pussy on an airplane. Touching my pussy when we're out to dinner. Letting me go down on him in the car. Stuff like that. Nothing particulary over-the-edge or acrobatic, but it's all too risque for him.
Does he know I want this? Hell, no! Poor, wonderful man that he is, he'd freak out. We have one position, maybe two. And we always do it in bed.
Still, he's an awesome man and I love him like the psycho bitch I am. And I'm a loyal person, so I have no desire to be with another man.
Except when we haven't had sex for awhile.
Then I'd fuck anything.
In my dreams.
<shrug> Oh well.
Too much of a good girl to stray, I think. But I love the idea.
My fantasies are almost all lesbian. Or of my husband watching us. And stroking his cock as he watches us (he'd have to be seriously drugged for that to happen!). Or getting a blowjob; I love watching women suck cocks. Or fucking me. You get the picture. (Personally, I'd love to elaborate, but this is getting tedious I think.)
Anyway, yeah: size matters.
The first time we had sex, he popped it out and I swear my eyes bugged out and my mouth opened. I'm not trying to be melodramatic; I swear I had that reaction. Then I felt some fear, definitely. Honestly, I was a little scared. There was no way I could get that thing in me.
But we were so hot for each other, and I hadn't had sex in a long time, so I said, Heck! I'm gonna try!
He filled me up. OMG! Awesome. As it usually is. Just -- not to sound like a broken record -- would love to have more of it.
6/17/2005 9:42 pm
If you were to elaborate, it could be many things|
but I doubt tedious would be one of them. Welcome!
6/17/2005 11:07 pm
Penelope, if you want more sex from your hubby you can't force him, you have to gently push his hot buttons so that he wants more, you have to seduce him without being demanding or pushy. As far as different sex positions or places, try suggesting them then let him think about it then be subtle with hints, you know plant a seed, nuture it and water it until it grows and bears fruit. Just some ideals.|
6/18/2005 2:45 am
i want love you on the beach,this your picture?|
6/18/2005 4:56 am
I'm sure there's more to the old bull than you know.|
Keep looking for those buttons.
Welcome to the Blog
6/18/2005 11:59 am
Thanks for the warm welcome, guys. Much appreciated. Indophilist, more to come! TDandH1960, you're a sweetheart; thank you for your advice. Wish I had the patience. Hugh, love your feedback. There's just something about what you wrote that turns me on and encourages me beyond belief. The idea of passion under the surface, and I get to find it. Oooh! Fun and exciting.|
Thanks for your comments!