Sinful Sunday: Boobs From Below

This month, the Sinful Sunday prompt was like a little game. Molly created the Wheel of Photography. Each person was able to spin two wheels, which gave them their prompt. The first wheel gave the style of photography and the second wheel gave an additional element that needed to be included in the image.

This idea intrigued and excited me. I quickly spun the wheel to see what it would give me. The first one was "Taken from below." The second wheel gave me "The letter B." I tried a few different ideas before deciding on this image here.

I was riding Husband's cock and playing with my boobs when he took this picture.

Insatiable Sex Machine

Last week, I met Jacob for coffee. I could tell that he was much more comfortable this time. We flirted heavily and I spent a lot of time petting his hands. Mmmm. I may have convinced him to go out with us at the end of the month, but we'll see when it gets here. We hung out in the coffee shop for about two hours and then he walked me out to my car. Last time, I was the one that made the first move but this time, he was the one that pulled me to him and kissed me. I actually wasn't expecting it at all because he is so shy. It was a great surprise. I put my hand on his arm and squeezed a little as I circled my tongue around his. I'm not sure how long we stood there kissing. Time seemed to kind of stand still. He pulled away and then we started saying our goodbyes. As I was getting ready to go, he grabbed me again. He pulled me to him, wrapping his arms around me. I put my hand on his chest as he started to kiss me again. I heard him moan and felt my clit get very tingly. I wanted to take him home with me so badly but I was a good girl. We parted ways and I came home to Husband. I do so hope that Jacob actually wants to act on this threesome sometime soon. We've been waiting for way too long. I'm starting to lose hope and that makes me sad.


In other news, Husband and I had a date night on Friday. It was nice and simple. We went to dinner and then walked to a frozen yogurt shop down the street from the restaurant. We sat on the sidewalk and people watched as we ate our dessert. I enjoyed it very much. At dinner, we were having a conversation about dirty things, as usual. I asked him, "If you had to choose between girth and length, which would you choose?" He said that girth would win, hands down. When he asked the same question of me, I didn't have a simple answer. I am the type of girl who knows exactly what I want and exactly what I like. I was told recently that I may come off as somewhat intimidating because of this. I never thought about that before, but it definitely makes sense. Anyway, my answer was this: "If I had to choose one, I guess I would choose length. However, that only applies to a certain point. Anything larger than nine inches is way too much for me. So, if that were the case, then I would have to choose girth. I don't like a lot of girth though. However, there is definitely such a thing as a cock that is way too skinny. Unfortunately, I have experienced both too skinny and too short." So, I guess the point of this story is to say that I know exactly what kind of cock I like but it's not as simple as saying "the bigger the better" like a lot of people assume. I think I enjoy a slightly larger than average cock best. And a bit of bonus info, I prefer just one finger when I am being finger-fucked.


This post has seemed to be just a bunch of random happenings over the last week. I guess I should make it more interesting by adding some juicy details from our sex life. The other day, Husband said that I "have been an insatiable sex machine this past week." I would say that is pretty accurate. One night, he went to sleep before I did, so I woke him by climbing on top of him. I slipped his cock inside my wet pussy and rode it until I gushed all over him. A couple days later, Husband was rubbing my back in bed when he decided to start rubbing my clit instead. He made me cum and then he held me down on the bed and started fucking my pussy very hard. I then begged him to fuck me in the ass instead. It didn't take much convincing. He shoved his cock in my ass and fucked me while I rubbed my clit. As soon as I started to cum, he shot his hot load into my ass. He was quite happy about me asking for that. A couple days later, we were having some crazy weather. It was quite warm outside all night. So, some time after midnight, I got the bright idea of having outdoor sex. It had been quite a while since we last did that and I knew it would be months before we could do it comfortably again. We grabbed a blanket, laid it down on the porch, and then Husband fucked me in the doggy style position. Right there...on the porch...in the light of the moon...and the street light. Haha. We've done this many times now and haven't been caught. Well, a few times I know that someone was watching us, but I didn't mind. It made it that much more exciting. I love the feeling of the wind on my bare skin as I'm getting fucked. It's one of my favorite things. I am so sad that it will be months before we can enjoy that again. I would love to take a camping trip where we do nothing but have lots of sex in random places outside all weekend. Ah, that is my idea of a great time!

The best of both kink worlds

In the kink world, I consider myself a switch. I am much better at being submissive, but occasionally I get the urge to be dominant. I enjoy being able to choose based on my mood at the time. It's like having the best of both worlds. Thankfully, Husband is also a switch. He claims to be more submissive, but I think he enjoys being dominant much more than he admits. It's just different for him because of his past. He was forced to be submissive by abusive women who never cared about him. He gets better and better every time he tries on the dominant hat. I can tell he gets off on it. Some of that may be because of how much I enjoy it. Regardless, I love that we are both switches and it works so well.


Here is an example of how well it works:

On Sunday night, Husband and I were laying in bed spooning. I felt his hard cock against my ass and it turned me on. So, I positioned my ass in such a way that his cock could enter my pussy easily. Then, I pushed back against it so that it would slip inside. He moaned and started to fuck me slowly. I tried to make him go faster and harder, but he fought against me. It felt like he was teasing me, and I don't like to be teased. So, I pushed him away from me and sat up on the bed. He sat up with me, so I shoved him back down on the bed. I climbed on top of him, slipped his cock back inside my very wet pussy and started to ride him. His cock was hitting my G-spot in just the right place, so I rode harder and faster. I was so close to cumming. Harder. Faster. He started to moan and I felt the pleasure welling up inside me. My pussy exploded in orgasmic pleasure and I gushed all over him as he was cumming inside me at the same time.

Since I had taken charge in the bedroom Sunday night, I said that I'd like him to take charge on Monday night. So, he did. We started off with a movie and a bit of cuddling in our bed. Towards the end of the movie, Husband climbed on top of me and started to massage my back. After the movie was over, he transitioned from massaging to kissing, licking, and caressing. I quickly ran to the bathroom to empty my bladder and he followed to do the same. Upon my return, I bent over the bed and waited for him to come into the room. He came up behind me, grabbed my hips and shoved his cock into my pussy. He fucked me harder than I was anticipating, which hurt, but in a good way. He grabbed my hands and held them behind my back as he continued to fuck me. Then, he leaned over and held me down as he grabbed a handful of my hair. He pulled on it as he fucked me harder. I moaned out in pleasure and pain. He held me down again, harder this time. I was loving it. I tried to push back into his thrusts but he grabbed two fistfuls of hair on each side of my head and pulled them like reigns as he fucked me. He fucked me harder and harder until his cock filled my pussy up with cum. It was pretty damn amazing. When he was done, he pulled out, pet my head softly and then kissed my back. I was definitely satisfied.


And that is how it works. Sometimes it's more kinky than other times, but we generally just take turns being the more dominant one. I like it that way. I hope that one day I can find a girl that works in the same way that we do. Though, at this point, any girl sounds good! Haha. I miss pussy...so much.

Feel free to masturbate all you want

When I was a teenager, I used to fantasize about posing nude in a magazine. I thought about it very seriously for a few years, but it never happened. I loved the thought of random people masturbating to my photos. In fact, I was pretty obsessed with that thought for a while. I used to have a lot of phone sex. Between the ages of 16 and 18, I was doing it at least four times per week. I had a list of about five people who I would regularly call. They all loved my moan and always wanted to hear it. I got off on that. They weren't masturbating to my picture, but they were still masturbating while thinking about me. While listening to my voice. That was my favorite way to pass the time. I loved all of the attention.

This all still excites me today. I no longer have phone sex like I used to and I'll probably never have a body worthy of being photographed nude, but I still fantasize about it from time to time. I think the compromise that I've made in all of this is my blog. I get so excited when I think about all of the people who may read it, get turned on and then touch themselves while thinking about the things that I've written. The possibility that they will get off on the things that I have done. Oh my, that excites me so much. I love the thought of people cumming because of me. It makes me feel powerful and sexy.

This is also the reason that I've considered posting pictures in this blog in the past. Adding more things that people may get off on excites me even more. I'm not exactly comfortable with my body though, so I'm not sure that it will ever happen. I have also been seriously considering trying to write an erotic story with the intent to get it published somewhere. I know the traffic on my blog probably isn't that high. At least not as high as I'd like it to be (that means you should share with a friend...or six!). The possibility of getting a story published in a magazine sounds really awesome though. A lot more people would see it and that would make me very happy. Maybe I will do that one day.


I guess I can't leave you without a sexy story, so I will tell you about what I did last night with my husband.

I have been upset about some things for the last couple days. So, Husband told me to make a list of the things I want him to do to me in hopes that he could take my mind off of things and help me feel better. I sent the list to him via text message and he said he was going to do those things last night. I laid down on the bed, face down, then he climbed on top of me. Once he started touching my body, I felt something come over me. I no longer wanted to do those things that sounded so good a few hours before. I asked him, "Do you want your cock inside me?" When he said yes, I responded with, "Then shove it in there and test it out. See how it feels." He slid his cock inside me and said, "It feels so wet and tight." I didn't want him to stop. He fucked me for a few minutes while I rocked my hips in motion with his thrusts, then I had an idea. I pushed him off of me, told him to lay down on the bed, and then I climbed on top of him and straddled his cock. I leaned down and kissed him passionately while I slowly slid his cock across my clit over and over again. My clit responded by getting swollen and hard. I wanted him inside me so badly and I could tell he wanted the same. I quickly shoved his cock into my wet pussy and rode him hard. I tried different angles, looking for the one that would hit my G-spot perfectly. When I found it, I started to go faster and harder. I knew I was about to cum. As my pussy tightened, Husband moaned out and then my G-spot exploded in pleasure. I gushed a little bit and then took a break for a few seconds.

Husband started to fuck me again, thrusting upward into my pussy. Despite the gushing that had just occurred, my G-spot was still very swollen. He kept hitting it. Harder and harder. Oh my, I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed my tits and closed my eyes, waiting for it to happen. I came so hard that I couldn't control myself. I gushed all over him and then he came inside me as well. He didn't stop. He kept fucking me. How was my G-spot still so swollen?? I didn't know if I had the strength to cum again, but I didn't have a choice. He grabbed my tits and fucked me harder. Fuck, it felt so good that there are no words to describe it accurately. I felt my pussy tighten and I knew it was coming. Oh god! I moaned loudly and gushed all over him again. There was so much fluid coming out of my pussy. Husband moaned, "Fuck yeah!" as it flowed all over his stomach, ass and legs. He loved it so much and of course I did as well. That was definitely an amazing orgasm. Maybe we can repeat that one tonight?

Birthday sex for him - Trying out this dominant thing

I had to delay Husband's birthday sex because of girl problems. Not that my husband isn't man enough to still fuck me during that time, because he's not bothered by it at all, but it just wouldn't have worked well with what I had planned. Saturday just happened to be the night that I chose to make it up to him.

We spent the night out with friends having a great time. I kept going over exactly what I was going to do to him in my head. Over and over. Getting more turned on with every hour that passed. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I told him we needed to head home because we had an early morning, which we did. That just wasn't the only reason I wanted to leave.

Upon arriving home, we made our way to the bedroom and Husband removed his pants and boxers. I stopped to admire him a bit. I love when he walks around in nothing but a t-shirt. Mmmm. Wait, isn't that something guys are supposed to like watching their girlfriends do? I then pushed him down onto the bed in a sitting position. I removed his shirt and then kissed him. A long passionate kiss. Then, I grabbed hold of his hair, hard, and pushed his face into my tits. He breathed in my scent and let out a moan. I kissed him again and then ordered him to lay face down on the bed. He definitely wasn't expecting what came next. I picked up one of the sets of handcuffs that are attached to the bed and looked into his eyes. I gave him a mischievous look and saw his eyes widen. I locked his left hand in place and said, "Do you like that?" He could barely mutter the words, "Oh yes." I climbed on top of him, reached the set of handcuffs on the opposite side of the bed and restrained his right hand. He tugged at them, testing out his ability to get out of them. There was no chance of that though. This was Husband's first experience being the one cuffed to the bed and I could tell he was loving every second of it. I have to admit, so was I.

I got down off of the bed and walked over to where he could see me. I turned around, facing my ass towards him. I removed my t-shirt but kept the long-sleeve fishnet shirt that was underneath it on. I looked back to make sure he was watching and then shimmied my way out of my pants, making sure to bend over in an exaggerated way so that he could enjoy the view of my ass through the sheer mesh of my panties. I turned around to see his reaction. I could almost swear I saw him drooling a little bit. I wanted him so bad right then, but I had business to take care of first.

I climbed on top of him again, making sure to drag my tits over his body as I moved my mouth up to his neck. I gave a good hard pelvic thrust right onto his ass. He moaned out and I felt my clit tingle. I kissed and licked the back of his neck, while also breathing in his scent. He smelled so good that my eyes rolled back into my head for a moment. - Focus. Back to the task at hand. - I licked my way down his spine, making sure to breathe on the spots that I just licked. He loves when I do that. By this time, he was squirming like crazy. I started to regret not tying down his legs as well. I continued to lick his back, moving to his side right above his hip, one of his most sensitive areas. Then, I moved down to his left ass cheek. I continued to lick it until I reached the center of the cheek where it was very juicy, then I bit it hard. He moaned out again. I felt my pussy get very wet with that one. God, I wanted him so badly.

I touched and caressed all over his body. Arms, back, legs and ass. Then just as he really started to relax, I gave his ass a good smack. He flinched, not expecting that. Another first for him. Usually he is the one doing the spanking. I asked him if he liked it. I heard a very quiet and breathless "yes" come from his mouth. I spanked him again. First the right cheek and then the left. After a few more smacks, I decided I needed something other than my hand. So, I went and got the "spank stick". I knelt down next to the bed and gave my thigh a few swats, just to test it out. Hearing the smack on my skin excited me, so I smacked my ass a few times with it as well. It was time to try it out on Husband. I smacked his ass softly at first, just to warm him up a little. When I didn't hear any complaints, I smacked him harder. He moaned out as the wood stung his ass. I spanked him a few more times and then decided to try out one of the whips. I chose the small one first, but after giving it a few tries, I decided I didn't like it much. Instead, I used the feather on the other end of it. I softly ran the feather over his bare ass. Then, I ran it over the rest of his body. Up one side of his back, across the back of his neck, down the other side of his back, up his side, lingering at his armpit, down his arm, then over to the other arm, down the other side, down to his legs, lingering at the backs of his knees, then down to his feet. He was loving it, moaning out as I touched his sensitive spots. I tried using it on his balls and not surprisingly, found out he really liked that too. I stopped and smacked him two more times with the small whip and then grabbed the larger one. This one was made for me by Shawn about a year ago. He made it very well, by the way. It stings so good. Mmmm. I smacked my arm with it a few times as I walked back over to the bed. I loved it so much that I decided to smack my thigh a few times as well. I could tell Husband was waiting in anticipation. I drew my hand back and let the whip fly toward his bare ass and took in all the moans that were escaping his mouth as I repeated the swats. I think I found my new favorite toy. Hehe. I climbed onto the bed and caressed his body some more, then I cupped his balls and massaged them a little. He raised his ass in response, so I started stroking his cock as well. I felt all the cum that had been leaking out of his cock while I teased him and it made me want him more.

I laid on top of him again and gave him a few more pelvic thrusts to the ass. He was so turned on that I could feel the heat coming off of his body. I kissed his neck a bit and then moved down his body while licking his back. I straddled his thigh and spread my legs, resting my very wet crotch on his soft skin. I began to rub my crotch up and down his leg. It felt so good that I was tempted to put my hand down my panties and rub my clit at the same time. I resisted the urge and just kept rubbing my wetness all over him. He raised his lower leg up to caress my back with his foot. Yes, I definitely should have restrained his legs as well. I pushed his leg back down and then started scratching his back with my nails. I scratched from his shoulders down to the very bottom of his ass. He was writhing and moaning beneath me. Fuck. I started to lose control and almost uncuffed him. - No. I must continue with the torture. - Though, I wasn't sure who was being tortured more.

Husband kept sticking his ass in the air as if he was begging me to shove something in it. I took the hint and grabbed a pink anal toy from the night stand. I lubed it up and then slowly inserted the beaded end into his ass. He moaned loudly with the passing of each bead into his sphincter. I let the toy sit for a moment to give his ass time to loosen up. Then, I pulled the toy in and out slowly, letting the pleasure nubs do their work on his hungry hole. The moans coming from his mouth got me so excited that I lubed up the toy a little more and then shoved the large center bulb into his ass as well. He cried out in pleasure and I squeezed his ass cheek hard. I had to calm down because I all could think about was wanting to touch myself. I let the toy sit there again so that he could relax, then I started flicking it with my finger. I wasn't sure if he'd be able to feel much from that, until he started moaning every time I did it. Oh yeah, he felt it for sure. I continued to do that for a while. Then, I began to fuck him with the toy, sliding it in and out of his ass as I cupped his balls at the same time. The toy was getting too slippery to hold onto, so I reluctantly decided to take it out and try something else. After I removed it, Husband begged me to use my fingers. I lubed them up, inserted my pointer finger and fingered his ass with it. He wanted more, so I inserted my middle finger as well. His ass felt so slippery and smooth. I imagined what it would feel like if I had a cock to shove in there. That made my clit tingle like crazy. Finally, I inserted my ring finger and massaged the inside of his ass for a while.

After I finished fingering Husband, I spanked his ass with my hand a few more times, then I released him from the handcuffs. I told him to lay there and wait for me while I washed my hands (yes, I'm a germ-aphobe). When I came back into the room, I removed the rest of my clothing. Then, I told him to flip over on his back and I climbed on top of him. I straddled him and got my pussy so close to his cock, but not quite touching, and then made out with him. He dug his nails into my back. He wanted me as much as I wanted him. But I couldn't let him know how much I wanted him just yet. I resisted. More kissing. Tongues twirling around each other. Feeling each other's breath, heavy. Suddenly, he grabbed me and forced his cock into my pussy. I moaned out in pleasure. Oh my. His cock felt so amazing filling me up. He fucked my pussy hard from underneath me. He said, "I bet you didn't know I could fuck you this hard in this position, did you?" - Wait, when did the power shift happen? - I didn't really care. I just went with it. It felt too good not to.

 I finally snapped out of it and took back my control over him. I put my hands on his chest and pushed him down hard on the bed. I grinded on him, using his pubic bone to massage my clit. I wanted to cum so badly, but I didn't want him to know that. I rode him like a sexy cowgirl as he massaged my tits. I felt his cock hit my G-spot and I moaned. I repeated that movement over and over until my G-spot exploded in pleasure. I felt my pussy tighten around his cock and we moaned together. I stopped for a moment to catch my breath, then I started again. I rode his cock so hard that it didn't take long before I was cumming again, this time gushing all over him. He cried out, "Oh my god, I'm gonna cum!" I felt his body tense up and then he shot his load into my pussy. I found myself wishing that he had shot it in my mouth instead, but it felt too good to have regrets. It was so mind-blowing that I was actually still turned on.

I went to the bathroom to pee, and then I realized that I still had not had a clitoral orgasm. No wonder I was still all hot and bothered! I went back into the room and told Husband this. He knew this was something that needed to be fixed immediately. Somehow he was already hard again as well. He told me to get on my knees, then he fucked me from behind. So hard. I just got goosebumps while thinking about it. I reached underneath myself and started rubbing my clit while he rammed his cock deep inside my pussy. I was so wet that my fingers glided over my clit so smoothly. The feeling was so perfect that I didn't last long. The orgasm raced through my whole body. It was so powerful, I was afraid that I might pass out. Husband said it was too soon for him to cum again, so he pulled out and we collapsed onto the bed. Then, we passed out in each other's arms.

A few hours later, I was woken by something poking me in the ass. Husband was grinding on my ass and running his hands all over my body. Oh yes, he hadn't gotten enough of me. He climbed on top of me and started to rub my clit. I was still pretty wet from the sex earlier, so I pushed his hand away, wrapped my legs around his waist and then pushed his cock into my pussy. He fucked me as I tightened my legs around him. I began to rock my hips, trying to find my G-spot. He grabbed my legs and pulled them up over my head and continued to fuck me harder. Yes! He found my G-spot. I reached down and rubbed my clit. Soon I was cumming all over him once again. He turned me over, told me to get on my knees and shoved his cock back into my pussy. He licked his finger and then shoved it in my ass. I cried out in surprise but went with it. He fingered my ass as he fucked me and I rubbed my clit while pushing my ass back into his thrusts. I loved having my holes filled by him. I felt my clit swell with pleasure and then it shot through the rest of my body. I told Husband that I wanted him to cum on my ass. He continued to fuck me until he was just about to cum, then he pulled out and shot his load all over my ass. I felt the warm man juice squirting all over me and it caused me to moan. I love that feeling so much. I felt so completely satisfied after all of that fun. I hope he did as well.

Husband told me how much he enjoyed every bit of the night before and I felt so proud of myself. I am definitely a submissive at heart, but I have been learning how to be more dominant. At this point, I am actually enjoying it quite a bit. Maybe too much at times! I know most women give their husbands blow jobs for their birthday, but that's a regular occurrence in our sex life. I wanted to make his birthday extra special. I'm so glad it worked like I had planned.

Outdoor sex for the win

Husband and I recently had sex for the first time on our balcony. We put a blanket out there to make it more comfy, because splinters in your ass would not be fun while you're in the heat of the moment. It was very late at night (or early in the morning?) and it was also the night of the "Supermoon" so it was a lot brighter than usual out there. There is also a street light very close to the porch, so it really wasn't very dark at all. If someone was watching, they definitely could have seen what was going on. I kept thinking that someone may come outside and see us. Though, I wasn't sure if that thought made me more nervous or turned on. While Husband was going down on me, I would occasionally feel the breeze of the night on my bare thighs and it made me moan. It felt just as amazing as I was thinking it would. Having sex under the stars is very romantical and I loved it. I'm definitely planning on doing that more this summer!

I've been spending a lot of time being a "cowgirl" lately. I used to not be too much of a fan of sex in that position. I could never get the angle right, so it just wasn't that good. Recently I had an amazing G-spot orgasm while riding Husband's cock. I gushed all over him and he loved it. It was really hot. Now that I know how to make that happen, I've been wanting to do it all the time. Not sure why it took me so long to figure that out, but I think that it was well worth the wait.

 So, I've been waiting very patiently to have sex with a certain special woman in my life. It feels like it's been much longer than it actually has. Isn't that how it always works? I do enjoy the build-up though, so I can't complain too much. Wanting each other so much that it almost feels like you may burst...that feeling is awesome. After you finally have sex, that feeling never gets quite as strong as it was before. So, I do like the fact that I get to savor it. I have rarely done that in my life. Usually I'm like, "OMG. I want you. Let's get naked" right away. So, the point is, this is new and I'm actually enjoying it. But no matter how much I may be enjoying it now, I still can't wait until if finally happens.

Ride it, cowgirl!

Last night was pretty awesome. Husband and I had a long conversation about things in the past while cuddling in bed. It felt so good to be in his arms after a very long day. It was very romantic...and then I felt something hard up against my ass. It instantly turned me on.

I pushed him off of me and had him lay on his back. I climbed on top of him and started to lick his stomach. I moved kind of quickly down to his cock (I couldn't help myself). I licked it from the base all the way up to the head, lingering there for a moment with a little flick of my tongue. I put his cock in my mouth and sucked on it slowly. I wanted him inside me too badly to continue. I moved up his body, licking his stomach, his chest, and then stopping at his neck to give him a good tease. I playfully bit his earlobe while lightly breathing into his ear. It turned me on so much to hear him begging for my pussy. I rubbed my clit up against his cock, getting it nice and swollen. It felt so amazing. Finally, I slid his cock into my juicy pussy. It was so wet that it slid out a couple times, making my job a bit more difficult. I finally got a good rhythm going and I couldn't help but let out a few moans. Husband was burying his face in my tits as I rode his cock like a cowgirl. I rode faster and faster until my G-spot exploded in orgasm...and Husband did the same thing. We came together, then I collapsed on his chest. Amazing.

I dismount Husband and my clit is screaming at me. It definitely didn't enjoy being ignored during that wonderful playtime. So, Husband took on the challenge of making my clit happy. He spread my legs, put his hand on my pussy, and rubbed my clit with his fingers. I felt his breath on my chest, and it brought me closer to orgasm. My clit was so incredibly sensitive that it didn't take long before I was moaning again. That orgasm was very powerful. I hadn't experienced an orgasm that good in a few months. Husband and I fell asleep almost immediately after that, with our legs entangled. What a night.