So Beautiful | By : Leneanna Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Savage Garden Views: 1843 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I think spontaneity is the key to keeping it fun. Darren absolutely adores it when I get frisky with him out of the blue. If we’re both online, even if we’re in the same room, sometimes I’ll IM him something naughty, just to hear him giggle. It doesn’t always result in us dropping everything and ravishing each other on the spot, but it’s fun when it does. The other night, we were sleeping, and I needed to get up to use the loo. He was all wrapped around me, as usual, so I had to extract myself from his embrace. I don’t know what made me do this, but as I was climbing over him, I pulled the covers back, took his sleeping willy into my mouth, and sucked hard. He was awake in two seconds.
“Ohh...Baby, don’t stop. That feels so good. Keep going.”
“Give me two minutes to pee, Luv, and I’ll come back and suck you off,” I whisper in his ear, followed by a lick.
“Can you get nice and hard for me, Sweetheart?”, I tease.
He’s whimpering.
“Hurry back and finish what you started.”
“I promise. Love you.”
I’m giggling as I head to the loo. Who would’ve thought being married to Darren would be this much fun? Talk about sexy! When I came back from the loo, he’s lying on his back, all ready for me, touching himself. Well, actually, he was touching his nipples, because he says that feels better than down there, for him, anyway. I practically tackled him.
“I wanna make you feel good, Darren, so you drift off to sleep in my arms. I know you’ve had trouble sleeping lately.”
“I was asleep until you went down on me, Richard. Not that I’m complaining, mind you.”
“Yes, but I couldn’t get up without waking you, and you’re so damned desirable, I couldn’t help myself.”
There’s that beautiful smile I love to see. I give him a juicy kiss, then start working my way down. When he does this to me, all coherent thought goes out the window. The only difference is, I have to concentrate on his chest instead of his neck, but he’s already good-to-go.
“Bring it over here, Darling,” he says, “I wanna do you too.”
“Don’t worry about me right now, Luv. This is for you.”
“If...ooh...if you insist.”
I smile. I love seeing him naked. I love every part of him. That bit in particular just fits perfectly in my hand...and other places.
“Mmm...(gasp) Richard...you’re so good...”
“Darren?”, I whisper, “Would you like my fingers inside you?”
“As long as your nails aren’t too long.”
He opens the drawer and reaches for the bottle without even looking.
“Give me your hand, Sweetie.”
I absolutely love it when he does that! He arches up off the bed as I slide my fingers into him. I didn’t hurt him, did I?
“Have I hurt you?”
“No. Feels nice. Right there, Baby.”
I’m giving him the look that says “I love you” with my eyes. I’d actually say it, but my mouth is otherwise occupied at the moment. (smiles)
“Mmm...Richard...”, he’s moaning, as he strokes my face.
“I love watching you do me. So sexy.”
Of course I’m aroused too, but trying to ignore that fact. Just gets a bit difficult to lie on my stomach with an erection, so I shift onto my side. Darren slides his hand up my thigh. I shiver. His hand is so warm, as always.
“I know you’re hard too, Baby. Let me touch you too.”
I give up protesting and shift closer so he can reach. He slides his hand up the leg of my shorts and gives me little feathery caresses with his fingertips.
“Wait, stop, Richard. Take these off so I can do you properly.”
He drags my shorts off.
“Much better.”
I stop for a moment to see what he’s doing. He squeezes the bottle into his own hand. I close my eyes at his touch.
“Let’s try something different, Rich. Forget the blow job. Let’s see if we can get each other off using just our fingers inside each other.”
The wheels are turning in my head. Have we ever done this simultaneously before? Is this going to work? Should we do this in rhythm, or not?
“What’s wrong?”
“Just trying to figure out the best way to do this.”
He rolls his eyes.
“Richard, stop analyzing and just do it! You know what I like.”
“Sorry, Luv. Over-thinking it.”
We actually ended up not going at exactly the same speed. I like it slower than he does, but we were both making each other see stars, and we found out that we could bring each other off that way.
“Ooh Darren...keep it up...”
“Your fingers feel so fucking good inside me, Richard! God, I love you so much.”
“Oh yeah, just like that. (hiss) Ooh...I love you too, Darren.”
He reaches for my free hand. I really feel like kissing him, but I don’t want to break the rhythm. I’ll kiss him afterwards. We’ve each got two fingers inside the other, doing our best to stimulate each other’s prostate.
That DVD even had a few tricks for this:
It suggested using two fingers, but moving them separately, instead of together. Do you know what I mean? Like you’re stroking with one, then the other. I felt the difference immediately when Darren tried it on me, but he still prefers the two together. He likes more pressure. I guess his just isn’t as sensitive as mine. Or maybe it’s the fact that he’s the only one that’s ever done me this way. I didn’t know what I was missing before, but whenever we do this, he has me reeling from the pleasure. It still thrills me. And I can tell by the way he’s bearing down on my fingers that he’s just about to...
“Ohhh...fuck...Richard!”
I get splattered with his eruption, and just to show how much I love him, I dip my finger in it and put it in my mouth.
“Mmm, you taste so sweet, Darren. Make me come, Luv. Oh yeah, work those magic fingers...”
He’s momentarily dazed by the intensity of his orgasm, but he’s determined to bring me to mine. He switches from just stroking to more of an in-and-out motion. I’m visualizing a volcano, shooting lava miles into the sky. That’s how I felt. Like the fire inside me would burn me alive if it didn’t find a way out. But it did.
I heard myself moaning “Oh yeah, Dar...ren!”, as I closed my eyes, shuddering hard.
I came all over him. I was totally drained, but the internal stimulation felt so good. I had a brilliant idea last week to put a hand towel in the top drawer, so we could just reach for it after making love, instead of having to get out of bed. I snuggled up in the curve of his neck, and we just gazed at each other through drowsy, satisfied eyes, and shared soft kisses.
“Did you ever wonder, D?”
“Wonder what, Darling?”
"How it feels for women?"
“How what feels? Sex?”
“Yeah. If women don’t have prostate glands, why do some enjoy anal penetration?”
He ponders for a moment.
“Well, everyone still has different erogenous zones, so I’d imagine that it still feels good for some. Kinda like how we’re sensitive in different places.”
“That makes sense. Did you ever wish you could feel it from a women’s perspective, though?”
“You mean, in a female body?”
“Yeah. Suppose, for one day, you could experience sex as a woman. Would you?”
“Absolutely, as long as I didn’t have to lose my virginity as a woman.”
“I’ve heard it’s painful the first time.”
“It doesn’t have to be if her partner is careful.”
“Were you ever anyone’s first?”
“Yes.”
“And?”
“You just go very slow. How about you? Would you like to experience sex in a female body?”
“With you, yes, because you’re so gentle.”
“I’d want it to be with you too, Darling, but I love it just the way it is.”
“Hmm...me too. Know why I decided to do you in the middle of the night?”
“Why?”
“Because every interview you’ve done this week, you’ve said ‘Richard is awesome’. I had to live up to that.”
He giggles.
“You are awesome. I believe I said ‘amazing’ too.”
“You spoil me.”
“You deserve it.”
“Aww...Darren...you’re so sweet.”
He smiles and closes his eyes.
I whispered “Thank you” to God before I fell asleep too.
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