2 comments/ 2749 views/ 2 favorites Ideal Day... By: Tara_Neale I begin each year...planning and organizing. Goal setting and dreaming. I have several tools that I rely upon to do that. But one of my favorites for the past three or four years is a book called Wishcraft by Barbara Sher. It is one of those self-help books full of exercises to help you identify your goals and then plan how to achieve them. This is one exercise from that book...visualizing your ideal day. Now another tool that I use is called the Wheel of Life. It is basically a pie chart divided into eight sections: career, finances, environment (where you live), health, leisure (hobbies), self-development (a biggie with this life long learner), family/friends and the hard one for this girl anyway...love life. I have been doing this exercise for five years...never once has love life been anything other than red...for long anyway. After my last relationship ended, I decided that my pie would only have seven pieces...I would give up on love. Except for me...the romance writer...that is impossible. The problem is...how do you plan, set goals for and organize...love...Mr. Right? I have come to two conclusions. 1) He is a part of me that I will never be whole without. And 2) there is absolutely nothing I can do to bring him into my life. I have only fate, Fortuna, to count upon in this goal. But there is one thing that I can do...visualize him now so that I recognize him when he does show up. Because I have loved many 'good' men, but I have never been loved by Mr. Right. And I am too old and hopefully too fucking wise to keep settling for 'good' when what I need is Right. So here is that Ideal Day exercise...you may notice...He is the center of it. That is because I have the core of everything else that I want and need...six beautiful children, my writing and good friends. He alone can bring me the ones that I am missing...because He is the missing piece that makes the jigsaw puzzle of my life complete. So this is me visualizing, putting it out there into the universe and opening myself to Fate/Fortuna...(oh and my horoscope, yes, silly I know, but it says that 2015 might be the year). *** I love waking up in your arms. Your cock nestled securely between the cheeks of my ass and your arm thrown about my waist. I am never sure which is better: waking up in your arms or falling asleep in them. Good thing I do not have to choose. Some mornings I feel so incredibly blessed that I have to wipe the tears back. Other mornings, I show my gratitude with a blow job or quickie before I sneak out to curl up with the computer and write. Before we met, I always felt like such a fake...the romance writer who had never known true love. Oh, I had tried...I had given myself, more of myself than I should have to several men. Each time I had convinced myself that he was the 'one.' And each time it was the same...I gave and he took until I had nothing left to give. I know it might not have seemed fair: all the hoops that I put you through. But I needed to be sure this time. I needed to know that this time it was not a one-way street. After all my standards were so unbelievably high, who would have thought that a man existed outside of my books for whom...honor, family and love were as important to him as they are to me. Your intelligence too matches my own...and I do mean intelligence and not just education. I learned the hard way that the two are not the same thing. Intelligence is as much about your Emotional Quotient (EQ) as it is your IQ. And like me, you make decisions thoughtfully...and passionately. It is an odd combination. Our Ying and yang that balance one another. Except in one key area...strength. After a lifetime of having to be the 'strong' one, simply because no one else was as strong when the chips were down, it was not always easy giving over control at first...even though it was exactly what I wanted to do with my whole being. But our friendship proved that you could be counted on, especially when those chips were down. That is the other key difference: your stability. I am the idealist, the dreamer. I see the world as it ought to be. You see it as it is, but you never denigrate me either...you actually find my idealism refreshing. It brings the passion that you thought you had lost back to you and you are as grateful for that gift as I am for all your practical shit, taking over as my business manager. I know that without you my 'instant' success would have taken me years more to achieve. More years of struggling alone to balance everything. Thing is that I always believed that love was the only thing with the power to save us in this fucked up world. And I readily admit I needed saving from...myself. I smile as I kiss you softly remembering the final scene in Pretty Woman when Richard Gere had conquered his fear of heights to climb the fire escape and 'save' Julia Roberts. He asked her...so what now? Her response is the blueprint by which we live each and every day...'now we save each other.' So my turn to do my bit as I sneak out of bed and make a cup of hot coffee. I power up the laptop and begin writing. Three thousand words a day is my goal...almost a book a month. And I am so fucking thankfully that you provide the structure, the fences, the boundaries that were always so hard for me to do on my own. I tried of course, but I needed your strength and stability to bring the balance to my dreams. Funny sometimes when I think of the song, 'Wind Beneath My Wings.' Who would have thought of a Dom that was content to 'let me shine, always a step behind.' But then again, you truly are 'my hero and everything I'd like to be.' Of course, we both know that I never will be. That is not my nature...anymore than flying high is yours. I am your falcon. You care for me and set me free to be everything I was always meant to be. And I always come back to the safety of your arms. To the special reward of those words...'good girl.' I know that our lifestyle is unusual. People would be shocked if they knew how much control I ceded to you. But that is it...I gave that control because I can trust you to handle it, to manage me and our lives. We share the same goals, we want the same things, we are Ying and yang, light and dark, dreams and reality. And because all of that other shit like finances and websites and schedules and even stupid shit like what to cook and wear are no longer my responsibility, I am free to do and be what I am best at...a writer, a mother and yours. Despite getting caught up in the fantasy of you or maybe because of it, I make that writing goal. Just in time to fix breakfast for you and the children. I smile and fight back the tears again at our unusual brood. Special needs...but then again aren't we all? We all deserve to be special...and that is what you make me feel...special, loved, secure. Things that I have waited a lifetime to feel. The day is complete and utter chaos...how could it not be. But it is loving and loud and full of life. Our family is the strangest mix of 'Yours, Mine and Ours' with the 'Brady Bunch.' But it works...and not just for us, but for them too. Each finding their place and with us able to do what we never have before...trust the other to care for our children as we would ourselves. Yet through it all...meltdowns and demands...life goes on, things get accomplished. Houses get straightened. Meals appear magically on the table. Hell, occasionally we even manage trips out into the world. But we always come back to the safety of our nest...the one that we built together with love and dedication to those common values. Together we are stewards of this magical kingdom. Not hubris despots out to garner power and wealth, but benevolent rulers seeking to serve the greater good of our family, our world...and one another. I always said that the best love of all was the one where two people were in a competition to out give one another...and no one was keeping score. And that was how I knew you were the one...you did not ask what I could give you, you never demanded my submission...you sought first to give. You loved me through it all...and you still do. Never taking me for granted anymore than I take you for granted, because we both realize what lucky bastards we are to find a love for all time. And we are joint stewards of it as we are everything...the writing, the children. We are living a dream and gratitude is the twin partner with responsibility that is the key to unlocking it all. And when the day is over and everyone safely retreats to their personal space...I find mine as I always do...in you. And I am free to just surrender total and complete control. It is something I never thought I could do...but was the deepest dream of my heart. True partnership. Swordbearer slaying my demons and shieldmaiden battling alongside my Master. We end the night as we began the the day...in one another's arms. After making love...whether it was soft and tender or kinky as fuck, because both are us. Equal but separate...different...matching...two halves of a whole. Ying and yang. Master and slave. Ideal Day 01 Ideal Day # 1 Every person has in mind what an "ideal day" would be like in regards to their sexual desires. That day also changes as their life changes or as the mood of any given day strikes them. What follows is my version of one such "ideal day" for today. Other may follow if the mood strikes and if someone asks for another. As the person who normally checks on all the odd sounds inside or outside the house at night, I am not a heavy sleeper so I was surprised to awake to the feeling of my cock being sucked on by my wife. How she had managed to move into place and make me hard without waking me I don't know, but I sure was not complaining. While she does not give me oral sex often, she is very good at taking me to the very brink of cuming before backing off and starting all over again. After she did so several times I have her move over and roll on to her stomach so I can return the favor by bringing her near to orgasm by playing with her clit and fingering her pussy. Only I am not as controlled as she is and soon have her groaning and squirting all over the bed. When she has calmed down some I move up behind her and enter her pussy in a slow, easy stroke. Anything faster and I knew I would come as soon as my cock was fully engulfed. Even so, all too soon I have cum and my stomach growls, reminding us that we have not had breakfast yet. Knowing that we will be home all day, we decide to stay naked. The fault with that is while Lynn is cooking breakfast she gets flour on her ass. A wonderfully sexy outfit to me! Being naked in the house helps to keep us thinking about sex... and there is always the thought that someone might come to the door. That though has us ready for more sex after breakfast. This time she gets on her knees on the edge of the bed, head down where I play with her clit again until I make her squirt. It always makes me harder to see her do that, not that I was soft at all. Climbing on the bed I fuck her from behind while pulling back on her hips until I cum deep in her pussy. After cleaning up again, we do our normal day-off things around the house until lunch time, only this time it's my turn to cook. I wear a thong to keep things out of the way and safe. After lunch I ask if she would like to watch some porn. Soon there is a scene where a woman inserts a remote control vibrator into her pussy before the couple goes out to dinner, giving us a great idea-with a twist. This idea of course makes me even hornier so while the movie continues to play we fuck with her leaning over the arm of the couch, matching what the actors are doing, or at least talk about what they are doing. While the local porn store seldom has what we want, we decide to go see if they have a remote control toy. Since I'm a fan of butt plugs I insert a small one, held in place with a thong, before we drive to the sex store. Lynn wears a button front blouse and bra, a skirt but no panties. To our surprise the store has a true remote control butt plug, no cord. We purchase it on the spot, along with a sample pack of lube. Since we had decided to go out to dinner we stop at a convenience store so I can insert the butt plug before we get to the restaurant. Not knowing how loud the butt plug will be, we go to a restaurant that we know is often noisy. Walking in, she hits the button and I feel my knees go weak... what a sensation! Luckily they are busy, but not so busy there is a waiting line so I don't have to worry about how to hide my hard cock while we stand in line. We ask to be seated in a far corner booth and luckily have one table between us and the nearest other patrons. With the distance and the overall buzz of the other conversations, she says the sound of the butt plug is hard to hear even across the table where she sits. Every time the waitress comes to our table, she hits the button again; making me sound like a total idiot to the waitress I'm sure. But a Happy idiot! There are seven different modes to the control and I'm soon about to climax. Because I tell her that, she continues to push the button every so often, but not so often to make me cum. Before I know it, dinner is over and we are standing at the register to pay for our meal. There is a slight buzzing sound every now and then, and I'm sure the waitress has figured out that it's coming from me. I just hope she thinks it is my phone on vibrate, and doubt she has really figured out what is happening. In the pickup and headed home she puts the plug on an automatically changing pattern and by the time we arrive at home I can't wait to get naked and fuck her brains out... with the plug still in place and vibrating away of course. Ideal Day 02 As I stated in "Ideal Day One" there are many "ideal" days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you another version of what might be "Ideal". I woke up and saw that Lynn was lying on her stomach. That is our favorite position for me to play with her pussy so I moved over to wake her up and watch her ass move. With one hand under her teasing her clit ever so gently, I slipped two fingers of my other hand into her pussy. Arching up against my hand allowed me to push them in deeper and gave me a great view of her beautiful ass. Soon she is humping against my thrusts hard and fast, an indicator to pull my fingers out and allow her to rub her own clit against my fingers. Moving her ass faster and faster she was able to bring herself right to the brink of orgasm. When she arched her ass up high, I knew to start finger fucking her cunt while rubbing her clit hard and fast with the other hand. After a few seconds of this action she is squirting with every twitch and begging me to stop, which I do after a few minutes. After bringing her a warm washrag from the bathroom I head to the kitchen to fix us breakfast. Wearing my thong to keep certain items safe and the kitchen sanitary, I make us pancakes and sausage. When breakfast was ready Lynn came to the table wearing just a house dress, telling me that this was going to be a fun day. As often happens, anticipation is better than reality and it was lunch time before we could even consider any more "fun" activities. Once I had fixed and served us both a grilled cheese sandwich and chips, I cleaned up the dishes before going to the bedroom to insert our smallest butt plug, held in with the thong. I wore that while out doing work in the shop. After an hour I removed the small butt plug and moved on to a bigger plug before getting us both sodas and starting an X-rated movie. Thinking ahead, I had preloaded a video of women fucking guys with strap-on dildos. Half way through the movie I remove the butt plug and hand Lynn our double ended dildo. Pulling off her house dress she placed the dildo between her legs and against her pussy. After lubing up the exposed portion of the dildo I turn to face the TV and sit down on the dildo so she can fuck me with it while we watch a favorite scene. While I move slowly up and down on the dildo we describe what we each like about the scene on the TV. Increasing my speed I can tell that my climax is building. Grabbing the towel we placed on the couch I cum while Lynn continues to pull me down on the dildo. Replacing the dildo with the large butt plug and my thong to keep it in place, I start to play with her pussy again. Once that play has either made her come or has me hard again (or both) we trade places and she sits on my cock while playing with her clit until she climaxes. The rest of the afternoon is spent doing various hobbies and preparing dinner for both of us. After dinner I remove the big butt plug before climbing on the bed with my ass in the air and my head down. In position behind me, Lynn takes the double headed dildo and puts it in place between her legs again, making sure it is lubed up well on my end, but dry on her end so that she can maintain a grip. When she has the dildo in place against my ass I start pushing back slowly. The feeling of the dildo moving in a fraction of an inch at a time drives me crazy. A few strokes this way and I feel Lynn's hand reach up to grab my hips. I know that she is about to take control from me and use my ass as she pleases. All control is given freely over to her to do to me as she pleases. The next time the dildo is buried in my ass I start to move forward only to have her hold me back tight against her, giving short little pulls that seem to make the dildo go even deeper as her pussy juices run down over my balls. Pushing me forward slowly until the dildo is all but out of my ass she pulls back hard on my hips, ramming the dildo hard and deep into my ass, again holding me back so her pussy touches my balls again. This routine goes on for a few more strokes with some variations... first pulling out fast and back in slow until the dildo is nearly maxed out again before ramming it hard the last couple of inches in hard. Soon all pretense of control is gone from her as well and she is just fucking ass hard and fast, using her hands on my hips for extra leverage. My cock is bouncing up and down while by balls are hitting her pussy with every thrust. Lucky for us I made sure there was a towel under us to catch my cum as I exploded. Getting even with me for not stopping earlier in the morning when she had came and I didn't stop, she continued to slowly fuck my ass even as I slide down on my stomach and shuddered from the intensity of my climax. Once I had calmed down we trade places and lick her pussy until she is ready to climax and I'm hard once again. Moving up I slide my cock into her pussy and fuck her while holding her legs up with my shoulders allowing the deepest penetration possible. Knowing that I would not last long in her sloppy wet pussy, she reached down to finger her clit hard and fast. When her cunt started to convulse and squeeze my cock I joined her in her climax. Ideal Day 03 As I stated in "Ideal Day One" there are many "ideal" days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you a third version of what might be "Ideal". There is nothing new with my wife getting up before I do in the morning to go to the bathroom with me following to let the dogs out to do their morning rounds as well. What was new is that when she came back to bed she moved to my side of the bed and starting playing with my cock, making me hard instantly. Once I was breathing hard, she pulled the blankets back, straddled my cock with her wet pussy and was soon sliding back and forth on my shaft. She was soon moving faster and playing with her clit at the same time. Knowing that I cannot take that for very long, she moved forward until she was more over my chest, but kept playing with her clit while I watched. While she rocked faster and faster I reached up to pull on her breasts and squeeze her nipples, adding to her excitement. When she climaxed she squirted all over my chest, a feeling that I love and a view that made my cock as hard as iron. After calming down she slid back and my cock seemed to find its own way into her pussy. Because she was so wet and I was so excited from watching her, it took no time at all for me to explode in her tight pussy. She slumped forward on me and we cuddled while my cock softened and slide out, making us both laugh. Before I went to cook us breakfast we both jumped into the shower to clean up. Dressed for the day with my small plug in place, held there by my favorite pair of thong underwear, I cooked us French toast and bacon for breakfast. During the rest of the morning I kept the butt plug in place, only occasionally taking it out to re-lube it as needed. Lynn wears a thin dress with her favorite bra, I don't know if she has underwear on or not. After I cook lunch I change to the larger plug in anticipation of a drive in the country. The plug moves with every bump as we go over rough roads, reminding me that it's there and keeping my cock hard and my mind racing. After an hour or so we find a place in the woods to park where we will not likely be disturbed and there is plenty of room for the dogs to run and romp while we romp in our own way. This time we do a switch, instead of me playing with her and entering her from behind while she leans over the seat of the pickup she tells me to undress before bending me over the seat and telling me to hand her the dildo and lube from the console. I didn't even know she had put them there, a pleasant surprise! I have not had time to play with her at all on the drive up and still have the butt plug in my ass. After pulling the butt plug out of my ass she hands it to me to take care of. While I am wiping off the dildo with the baby wipes we keep in the pickup she pulls up her dress and puts the dildo between her legs. In one move she pushes it in my ass while I'm not paying attention. What a feeling that is, wow! She continues to fuck me with the dildo, slow and fast, then hard, slapping her pussy against my ass harder and faster until I cum on the ground. When she takes the dildo out of my ass I turn around and take it from her to wipe down and put away. Telling me to lube up the butt plug again, she pushes it back in my ass and I put on my thong to keep it secure. She then sits on the seat and reclines the back before putting her feet on the dash and door frame so I can finger and lick her to orgasm before we get dressed and gather the dogs up for the drive home. Again, the feeling of the dildo in my ass was enhanced with every bump and dip in the road. Stopping at the take-out pizza place only added to my excitement even though I knew there was no way they could know, I knew about the butt plug in my ass. After dinner we move to the bed where I replace the butt plug with a vibrating version and give Lynn the control. While we cuddle and caress each other she changes the speed of the vibrations. Turning it off always makes me anticipate her turning it back on and despite knowing it will start again, I always jump when it does. Rubbing against her leg, my cock is rock hard. When she rolls over I play with her pussy for just a little bit before climbing over her and easing my cock into her cunt. The combination of her wetness, the vibrations in my ass and the movement of her ass as she fingers her clit take me over the top. While I'm shooting cum in her, she increases her fingering and climaxes moments after. Turning off the butt plug she has me move beside her so we can cuddle more. Soon any ideas of more sex are lost when we both fall asleep holding each other, my plug still in place in anticipation of sex that will have to wait for morning. Ideal Day 05 As I stated in "Ideal Day One" there are many "ideal" days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you a version of what might be "Ideal" for me if my wife decided to take charge as I have requested many times. I awoke to my wife playing with my cock, but rather than continuing to do so once I was awake and fully hard, she rolled over on her stomach and asked me to play with her pussy. Lying on her stomach is her favorite position as it allows me to reach her pussy from behind and her clit from underneath. It also makes it easier for her to hump against my movements while controlling how much access I have to her pussy. After a few minutes when she was getting extremely wet I moved my thumb down to enter her pussy, allowing me to reach her "G" spot. She automatically pushed up against my thumb and moaned with pleasure, but told me to remove it so she did not cum too soon. Using her own slickness to make her asshole slick I hoped she would allow me to put a finger or thumb in her ass while I finger fucked her cunt. To my surprise this time she requested that I get our small butt plug and place that in her ass instead. While I reached into the drawer beside the bed she reached down to play with her own clit. With an ample amount of lube I pushed the plug into her ass, again making her arch up involuntarily. I then returned to fingering her pussy while she played with her clit. Soon she was humping hard against my fingers, but again had me quit before she climaxed, telling me to "fuck her for real, and hard" now. When I started to take the butt plug out she told me to leave it in place, a first for us. Moving behind her I reached down and opened her cunt open to allow my cock to slide in easily. The feeling of the butt plug on my cock through her pussy and against my stomach, combined with her super wet pussy made it tough for me to not cum instantly. Moving my cock in and out very slowly, I gradually picked up the pace while she arched her ass and pushed back against me faster and faster. Reaching down I grabbed a nipple with each hand while pounding her hard and fast, trying to match the pace she was sitting with her finger on her clit. It seemed like no time at all before I was filling her with my cum and we were both collapsing sideways on to the bed. Once relaxed she told me to remove the butt plug and wash it up after bringing her a hot washcloth. The rest of the day she was happy to be nude in the house, but I was told to put in my favorite "long time" butt plug and to hold it in place with a pair of my thong underwear. Since she is not normally the take charge person in our sex life this also had me hard every time I thought about where this might lead later in the day. Time seemed to drag on, but after fixing us lunch, cleaning up the kitchen and doing some other chores she had given me, I was pleasantly surprised to hear her call me into the living room. She told me to go dig out our double ended dildo, lube it up, bend over the bed and be ready for her to fuck my ass. When she comes into the room, I hand her the dildo which she places between her legs and below her pussy. When she moved up behind, felt the head of the dildo against my asshole. When I started to push back she moved back however, saying that if I want it, I'll have to ask for it. Again, this is out of character for my wife, who seldom talks during sex, I'm the noisy one generally. "Please, fuck my ass with the dildo" I ask. With that she pushes forward, but only enough for the head of the dildo to push past my sphincter and the stops again. Knowing that if I push back, she will pull out I don't move... "Do you want something?" she asks. "Deeper, Please, I want to feel it slide in and feel your pussy hitting my ass," I reply. Ever so slowly she pushes forward, making me sigh with the sensation. When the dildo is nearly buried in my ass she gives a hard and fast push, making me move forward against the bed and let out a groan. She then starts to pull out equally slow, driving me crazy. "Is that what you want? If you want me to fuck you, you better let me know just what you want," she commands. "Harder and faster please, I want to feel your pussy slapping against my ass," I say. With that she is suddenly holding my hips and fucking me hard and fast for a few strokes, then slowing down and teasing me with the sensations of the dildo until it is nearly out of my ass, causing me to push back, her cue to shove back hard and fast again. Soon I realize she is standing still and I'm doing all the moving, fucking my self on the dildo, my cock bouncing in the air as my hands grab the sheets for move leverage. "Oh yea, that is so good, I love when you make me fuck myself with the dildo," I say. After a few minutes she again places her hands on my hips and makes me stop moving so she can control what is happening. Slowly pushing in while pulling on my hips she again rams the last couple of inches in hard and fast while jerking my hips back. I love the lack of control over what she is doing and she knows it. I am soon reduced to just moaning "yea, oh yea, Fuck me" while she pounds my ass. Reaching under me she grabs my cock, knowing that I'm so excited that I will come the second she does so. The sensation of her hand on my cock, my cuming and the dildo up my ass are so fantastic I nearly collapse. Pulling the dildo out, she hands it to me and says, "Clean this up and put it away before putting your butt plug back in." I am so pleased with her taking charge that I do as I'm told in a daze. When I have the dildo clean, the plug back in place and my thong on to keep it there, I find her in the living room watching X-rated movies on the TV. "Cook us some dinner and bring it in to the living room," she commands. When dinner is cooked and served, we eat while watching the porn, but as soon as she is done she has me clear the plates and go sit on the couch. Pushing my thong down under my balls she backs up against me and sits on my cock while playing with her clit and having me describe what I like about the scene on the TV. Moving as little as possible to keep me from coming she is soon near climax. With just a few quick movements of her pussy on my cock she tells me to cum, NOW! My cum shooting into her pussy is matched by her cum pouring down over my ball! This has been a great day, and one I hope is repeated over and over again in the near future. Ideal Day 06 As I stated in "Ideal Day One" there are many "ideal" days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you a version of what might be "Ideal" as I am returning from working in the field for almost two months. My work has me out of town, Way out of town, for several weeks at a time, but only a couple times a year. That means that by the time I do get home I'm so horny I will take as much sex as I can get, any way I can get it! Since the drive time from my latest job is nearly fourteen hours, I have lots of time to think about how I want sex. This time I lucked out and was able to leave mid afternoon On Friday, the day before I thought I would be able to and drove about half way home that day. I knew Lynn had the day off on Saturday; I called her as I was nearing home to let her know and have her get ready. When she told me she was already wet just thinking about me getting home we started talking about what she was doing while I drove down the road. "I'm sitting in my chair talking to you," she says. I can hear the smile even over the phone. "You know that is not what I meant," I reply. "What do you want me to do," she asks. "I can think of a couple things, but it requires you to put the phone on speaker first, and then take off your clothes," I say. "Ok," she says back, and I can hear the difference in the phone as she puts it on speaker, then the sound of a zipper as she undoes her pants. Next is the thud of her shoes hitting the floor. Lastly I hear the sound of the blinds sliding shut. I am totally surprised; she is not normally one to indulge in phone sex. Over the phone I now hear, "Ok, I'm undressed, now what?" "Touch your pussy and tell me how wet you are," I respond. After a slight intake of breath she tells me, "I'm so wet the juices are starting to run out of my pussy and down my ass. My lips are swelling and opening up." This is enough to make my already hard cock twitch and grow even harder. Thankfully I have a hands free phone setup so I can adjust my cock in my pants to relieve the pressure. Once I have made room, I respond. "Reach down with one hand and hold your lips open and use your other hand to play with yourself, I want you to have your pussy slick all over." "Okay, I'm running my fingers over my lips, spreading my juices all over. I just slide a finger into my pussy too. Now I am rubbing my clit with the full length of my finger." And I can hear her moan lightly as she does so. I'm on a long straight stretch of freeway so I'm not too worried about keeping my full attention on what is on the road. But I'm also looking for a place that I can pull over to make this easier. A catch 22, I want to be home sooner than ever now, but also could go into the trailer join in the fun if I was at a rest area. "That's great, now put one finger on each side of your clit, sliding up and down while squeezing it gently between them while you do it," I reply. An intake of breath tells me she has just done as I ask and she responds with, "that does feel good, I like it when you do that but when I do it I can control the pressure and speed to just the right amount." We continue to talk about what she is doing and soon I can tell she is reaching climax, her breathing is faster and I can hear the chair squeak as she moves along with what her hands are doing. It is just as things are coming to a climax; pardon the pun, when I hear over the phone, the door bell ring! We don't normally use the front door where the door bell is so I know she will have either move things to answer the door or call out from the side door that she is there. All I hear over the phone is, "Crap, someone is at the door, I'll have to call you back," and the phone goes silent. My imagination goes wild of course. All I can see is her answering the door in her house dress (That's what is quickest for her to get dressed in and is the normal item of clothing she will grab for that purpose). In my mind I see her standing there talking to a UPS driver, or some other person in her dress, her pussy juices running down her thighs, her nipples hard and poking at the fabric of the thin dress. Soon the phone rings again and she tells me it was just that, a delivery guy bringing a package that she had to sign for. I tell her what I was thinking and we both agree that it was an exciting thought, if not a true reality. Well other than the hard nipple, but she has put on her pants and blouse, not her house dress. The mood has been changed now though and I'm only an hour or so from home so we hang up and both anticipate my arrival in our own thoughts. Ideal Day 07 As I stated in "Ideal Day One" there are many "ideal" days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you a version of what might be "Ideal" if I was allowed to pleasure my wife as I wanted, any time I wanted. I had been anticipating today for over a month, ever since we had discussed the possibility and she had agreed to go along with it for one day. Today is the day I get to play with her any way I want, at any time, and she has to agree. There is to be no complaining, no telling me no, she is to simply do as I ask sexual wise, according to the guidelines we had agreed upon. I could use any of the toys we own (or might get between the time we talked and the day comes around), any way they are designed to be used, I can have her wear what I desire, but it cannot be outside the house if it is not something she would normally not wear in public. An example is that she would not wear a mini skirt or a bikini, etc. since she would not wear those any other time. Since I'm always horny, starting out that way in the morning was nothing new, being able to do something about it was, while not necessarily out of the realm of being done, it was not the norm. Too many possibilities were going through my head, but I decided to start out slow, or as slow as my horny state would allow, and just finger her to orgasm while she was on her knees on the bed, straddling my chest and facing my feet. That way I get to see her pussy up close to watch her lips open up and the juices start flowing. Nothing makes me harder than seeing her clit all hard and slick while I'm playing with her. It only took a few minutes before I had her climaxing and sliding down to lay on my legs while recovering from her orgasm. While she was there with her ass facing me I reach back for the lube and find the smallest butt plug we own to hand to her. While I could put it in, I would rather watch her do so, and it's my day. Although she does not normally allow me to use a butt plug on her, she only hesitates a bit, knowing she agreed to this, and that I won't force her if she does not want to do so. I get to watch as the slender plug slowly slips into place with only the little curved part to keep it from going too deep, showing. Once in place I have her get up and put on a pair of thong panties I had her purchase for just this occasion. Without the thong to hold it in place the plug will eventually slip out and we don't want that. She has never worn a thong before (I like them more than regular underwear) so the combination of the thong and the butt plug should keep her thinking about sex until I am ready for whatever I decide to do next. The first thing is to have breakfast. Deciding on French toast I mix up the batter and start cooking while she digs out the butter, jam and other things we will need to accompany the meal. This means she has to bend over as well as reach high on the shelves to reach things. One way I get to see her ass in the thong, while her breasts sway nicely and the other I get to see her breast pull up and swing as she reaches up. Because I have used a but plug for many years I know that she will not like to have it in for very long this first time. After breakfast we return to the bedroom for more sex. Leaning her over the bed I have her leave the thong on and pull it aside to play with her clit and pussy so that it will continue to hold the plug in place. When I have her hot enough she is humping against my fingers and raising her ass in the air, I remove the thong underwear and move into position behind her, reaching down to spread her pussy lips wide so my cock will slide in easily. While I get used to the feeling of her pussy around my cock I have her reach under herself to play with her clit. Soon she is humping against me as she gets more and more excited. Any movement of my cock and I can feel the butt plug in her ass, making it harder than normal for me to hold off my own climax. What is not expected is that when I am pushing my deepest in to her pussy, I also push the plug deeper into her ass, which makes her moan with each thrust. Soon the combination of her work on her clit, the feeling of the butt plug in her ass, and my cock ramming deep into her, causes us both to climax. Climbing onto the bed on our sides, I leave my cock in her pussy until it is so soft that it falls out on its own. My cock is followed shortly by the plug as she relaxes. While we are cleaning ourselves and the butt plug, our dogs start bugging us, they are long over due for their morning walk. The walk will give me time to recover anyway, so I put on a pair of thong underwear and my sweat pants while she dresses in a skirt with button front blouse but I have her go without a bra or underwear. There is a big empty lot right behind the house and we seldom if ever meet anyone else out there even though we live in town. After we return I have her stand and face me, holding her skirt up out of the way, while I play with her pussy again until she cums. Moving so she is kneeling in the recliner I fuck her from behind while playing with her breasts and nipples. This time I am able to control the pace a bit more and move through several different tempos. First I move slowly so I can feel my cock being gripped by her pussy as I reach full depth. When that starts feeling too good, I change so when my cock is about half way in; I then thrust hard, making her breasts swing while my balls hit her pussy from behind. Building speed I am soon fucking her hard while pulling back on her hips to keep us in rhythm. Soon this is too much and I shoot into her pussy while she pushes back against me, making sure I'm as deep as possible. Lunch is fixed with me wearing only my tee shirt while she is wearing her skirt, with her blouse open so I can enjoy the view of her wonderful breasts. Unable to resist the temptation I take one of the ice cubes I'm getting for my tea and rub it on her nipples, making them hard. Moving lower I then rub the ice on her pussy, something we have done before and found fun. Because we just had sex there is no way I have recovered enough to put both the ice cube and my cock in her pussy, something we have not tried for a long time. Needing time to recover, we use the afternoon to go for a drive in the mountains. Once underway I have her pull her skirt up to show me her pussy. After turning onto a forest road I have her unbutton her blouse and take off her bra (she insisted on that until we got off the highway) so I can watch her breasts bounce in time to the rough road. Because so far the only thing we have done that we would not normally do was the butt plug I have her reach into the console where I have stored the new toy I purchased just for this drive. I have her put in the dildo while we are driving so she will be ready when we find a secluded place to stop. What I didn't tell her is that the dildo is a wireless remote control model. Once it is in place I wait a few minutes before pushing the button, this makes her jump and sigh at the same time. Of the several different variations of speed and rhythm I find the one that makes her squirm the most and leave it on until I can tell she is about to climax before shutting it off. A few more miles down the road, even with the bumps that make the dildo move in her pussy, she has calmed down again and we find a nice spot to pull into the trees where we won't be seen by anyone that might drive past our location. As the pickup dies, I push the button again and reach over to play with her nipples while the dildo does its magic in her pussy. Getting out and walking around the pickup, I open her door and place her feet on the sides of the door so she her pussy is fully exposed to me and Mother Nature. Changing the speed control to a slower rate I start fucking her pussy with the dildo and playing with her clit until she is humping and matching me thrust for thrust. To prolong the session I shut off the vibration and have her hand me the small butt plug and her thong again. With both the butt plug and dildo safely in place, I put the larger butt plug in my own ass, safely held in place by my thong, increasing my own sensations. Pulling aside her thong I turn the dildo on to its max setting before telling her to fuck her cunt with it while I watch. Soon she is humping on the seat, playing with her clit before holding her pussy lips open so I can watch her squirt when she climaxes. As she calms down I turn off the vibrations, allowing her to relax but insist she continue to slowly push the dildo in and out of her cunt. Once she has calmed down some, I pull the dildo out of her pussy and fill it with my rock hard cock in one quick move. Because she is so wet and I'm so horny from watching her fuck herself with the dildo I cum almost before my cock is fully in her pussy. With her butt plug still in place it adds to my sensations as well as hers. My own butt plug pulls deeper into my ass as I climax. Wiping ourselves clean, but leaving my butt plug in place and putting the dildo back in her pussy (I do let her take out her butt plug) we get back in the pickup and head for home to eat dinner and recover before the next session. Ideal Day 08 As I stated in "Ideal Day One" there are many "ideal" days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you a version of what might be "Ideal" while camping. We had not been camping in a long time and with Lynn's long weekend coming up, we decided now was the time. We loaded up the camping gear, the dogs, and more food than we would ever need, and headed for the mountains. With no set place in mind, we picked a spot on the mountain that looked interesting and headed that direction. Lucky for us, there was a road that turned off the highway and lead up into the narrow valley we were looking toward as our camping location. The farther up we went the less traffic there was and soon we were on a narrow road with grass growing in the center. From the tracks in the dirt, there had not been another rig on this road for at least a couple weeks. The road was getting narrow, with brush hitting against the side of the pickup. We climbed up a steep slope of about a quarter mile and the road ended on a stone point over looking the valley below. The road we had just came up looked like a very small path through the trees and we could see where it turned off the main road many miles out toward the valley. The dogs were running all over the place, chasing the scents of squirrel, rabbits or whatever had recently passed through the area. With the sun shining bright we sit on a large boulder and looked at the mountains surrounding the little point. As a lark I asked Lynn if she would like to get naked before we started setting up camp. To my surprise, she agreed and we were soon stripped down to our birthday suits, well with the addition of our shoes because of the sticks and rocks underfoot. The warmth of the sun was a contradiction to the feeling of the breeze on our naked skin. Still, it was a wonderful feeling and we were enjoying it immensely. Setting up a tent in the nude is a new thing, and makes you pay attention not only to what you are doing, but it made me pay attention to what Lynn was doing as well. It was a toss up as to which I liked the best, the view from the front or from the back. Her breast swinging gently as she bent over was better than any view around us and the sight of her neatly trimmed pussy was causing my cock to rise to the occasion. With the tent up, we started putting the sleeping pads and bags in place. Since we were already naked and the pads were there it seemed like a perfect opportunity to me. Lynn had other ideas though and claiming it was too hot to have sex in the tent, instead suggested we go for a walk. When she further added that she didn't see a reason to get dressed to do so, I fully agreed. Throwing our clothes in my fanny pack "just in case" turned out to be one of my best ideas in a long time. We put on our hiking boots and headed out. We had hiked a couple miles along the hillside when we came to a small opening that held a small spring that ran down into a pool of smooth rocks where the sun was beating down brightly. Since we were already mostly naked it was an easy step to remove our shoes and wade into the pool. After the first shock of the cool water we soon became used to the temperature and found a flat rock to sit on that put the water up to our chest level. Lynn's nipples turned as hard as the rock we sit on when the water hit them, much to my delight. While the view was great, I do love looking at hard nipples, the water soon proved to be too cold to stay in for very long. We moved up to the soft grassy bank where the sun could warm us back up. While laying there looking at clouds we started describing the shapes we were seeing. From elephants and dogs we moved on to seeing body parts, from clouds to real, and the fun started. Since Lynn's nipples were still rock hard, sucking on them seemed like the next step. With a long sigh she leaned back on the grass before raising her legs to give me access to her pussy. While we had dried on the outside, she was very wet on the inside. There is nothing like feeling her pussy lips swell up and open as I caress her. Getting her to the point of humping against my finger as I rubbed her clit told me it was time to have her turn over and get up on all fours. With her ass arched up high I started to slowly finger her pussy, first with one finger and then two, while picking up the pace until she was groaning lightly. Moving to my knees beside her I was able to reach under her and play with her clit while finger fucking her pussy ever harder. Knowing that she would climax soon, but wanting to prolong the pleasure for both of us, I slowed down the pace and quit playing with her clit. That only made her hump against my fingers even harder. Taking advantage of the moment I moved up behind her on my knees and replaced my fingers with my cock. She was so wet I slide in easily until I found myself fully engulfed in her pussy. The feeling was overwhelming and I had to hold her by the hips to keep her from moving so I could relax. Once I was under control again, I used the control of her hips to start moving her at the speed I wanted. Soon we were banging into each other hard and fast. My balls were swinging forward with every thrust and hitting her clit, driving us both over the edge and into climax. After catching our breath we rolled over and went back to watching the clouds until the breeze started to become a bit too cool. We were just tying up our shoes when we heard voices. At that moment two young couples stepped through the trees and into our space. The first couple looked at us knowingly and it was easy to tell from their smiles that they knew what we had been doing. Exchanging greetings we were soon on our way back to our tent to start our next session. Ideal Day 09 As I stated in "Ideal Day One" there are many "ideal" days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you a version of what might be "Ideal" if my wife was suddenly to be as horny constantly as is my normal state of being. I had just returned to the bedroom after letting the dogs out for their morning rounds when Lynn suggested that we start out our day by taking a shower. At first I thought she was telling me that I smelled bad, but then figured out that she meant "we" should take a shower. Grabbing towels from the drawer, I was under that shower in 30 seconds flat! Once we were under the nice warm water she pushed me to the corner while she sat back on the little bench that is built into our shower. With the water running down over her breasts and down to her pussy she started playing with her pussy by slowly rubbing her whole hand over herself. When she was starting to feel that she reached up for the hand-held shower head, turning it to a warmer temperature than the main shower head, and adjusting it to the "massage" setting. With the water only turned on to about half power she started playing the alternating streams of water over her pussy and opening her legs so they could hit her pussy directly. Soon she had narrowed it to one stream aimed directly at her clit while holding her pussy lips out of the way with her other hand. After only a few minutes of this I could tell she was nearing climax. "Finger fuck me while I continue with the shower" she told me. Not one to have to be asked twice, my fingers were soon buried in her pussy and moving out in time with her humping against the shower spray. The next thing I knew the shower was hanging loose and she was shuddering in climax. My fingers were wet, but not from the water. She played with me for awhile but did not take me to climax, keeping me hard and giving me hopes that there would be more to come later in the day. After drying off, we didn't bother to dress before heading to the kitchen to fix breakfast. Deciding that French toast might be the safest thing to make while naked, we were soon putting away the breakfast dishes. With that done we headed for the bedroom. When I got to the bedroom I discovered her on the bed, slowly playing with her pussy. Getting on the bed, but facing the other way I was able to enjoy the view of her pussy as she slowly brought herself to another climax. There is nothing like a woman wantonly rubbing her pussy to make a man's cock hard as steel! When she rolled over and got on her hands and knees I wasted no time getting behind her and sinking my cock deep in her pussy. Holding still to allow myself time to get used to her tight and slick pussy was tough, but I knew if I moved it would be all over in seconds. Pulling out slowly and doing short thrusts helped get past the immediate sensations allowing me to pick up the pace until I was pounding her pussy. I knew when I felt her fingers touch my balls that she was playing with her clit and would soon come again. Picking up my pace to match her thrusts helped but she climaxed first and her convulsive thrusts combined with her pussy clamping down on my cock sent me over the edge. It was only mid morning and she had come three times! This was something out of the ordinary, but I'm sure not complaining. After cleaning up, we dressed and went about our normal routine until lunch time. When I asked her if she was ready for lunch she told me that she would BBQ us a couple hamburgers but I was to go and put in my favorite butt plug. While we have used butt plugs for a long time, it has always been me that initiated their use, not her. With the plug held in place with my favorite thong I got dressed and went to fix the buns for our hamburgers. Enjoying a leisurely lunch allowed me to grow accustomed to the plug in my ass, but I was somewhat disappointed when she didn't have me do anything else. Heading out to our art studios after lunch I found it hard to concentrate on anything other than my ass while I pretended to work on other projects. Knowing that Lynn had climaxed three times before lunch told me that it would probably be tonight after bedtime before we did anything more, if then. To my surprise though it was only a couple hours later when she poked her head in the door and asked me if I was ready for more. That has to be the silliest question in the world! I'm a guy I'm always ready for more! Leading me to the office chair in her studio she undid my pants and pulled them down before pushing me into the chair. My thong stayed onto hold the butt plug in place, but she pulled my cock out and started sucking me. As I became more excited and leaned back in the chair she reached down and started pulling the butt plug part way out before letting my own actions pop it back in tight. The combination of her sucking me and the plug against my prostrate soon had me shooting my load, which she swallowed. She allowed me to calm down before pulling me up out of her chair. When I started to remove the butt plug she told me to leave it in place, but to return to work. Since we had both came twice today I didn't think it even possible that we would do more, but hey, it's a great sensation so I didn't argue. The afternoon didn't seem to take as long to go by, even when I had to go in the house to re-apply lube to the butt plug to keep things comfortable. After dinner we had another new session of great sex, but that's for another story! Ideal Day 11 As I stated in "Ideal Day One" there are many "ideal" days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you a version of what might be "Ideal" after we had purchased a new toy. Since I had been working more lately, we agreed that I could visit the adult store in a town that was on my way home from the job. Normally we don't buy directly from a store because the cost is generally more, but it has the advantage that the toys are there on display so you know what you see is actually what you are getting. Previously we had looked around online and had agreed on a certain model, but lacked the funds at the time. To my delight, this very model was in the store and at a discounted price. It was a cordless remote control "bullet" model that could be set to various modes, and had a setting where it would vibrate to the rhythm of music on an I-pod as well. All my plans on using it as soon as I got home went out the window when I pulled into the driveway to see that friends had come in to welcome me home and we were soon grilling burgers on the BBQ and enjoying some great conversation. By the time they left it was too late to really enjoy the new toy to the extent we wanted so it was put off for the next day. As was normal, the best plans are often not followed as closely as we would like. I had wanted to start out first thing in the morning, but events delayed that start. First the dogs were demanding my attention since I had been in the field for several weeks, so a walk ensued. Breakfast followed and was interrupted by a friend that needed a hand at his place with a project he was doing. That then led to them taking us out to lunch at a local restaurant and it was soon early afternoon. We were finally headed home when Lynn got a funny look on her face. When I asked what was up, she asked if I wanted to try the new toy. I said yes, as soon as we got home. She said no do you want to try it now? She had brought it with her in anticipation of things taking longer than expected. Now the question was where could we stop so I could insert the toy? Lucky for us we were just crossing over one of the local rivers and a boat ramp also had a restroom. Using a condom, I covered the bullet, applied lube and had the toy inserted in no time. It was just barely in place when a fantastic sensation hit me as Lynn pushed the button from the pickup. My knees were weak by the time I reached the pickup and I'm sure the couple walking from their rig to the river noticed that my cock was hard as a rock and pushing the front of my pants out tight. Because unlike our normal butt plugs that have a flared base, there was nothing to push it deeper when I sit down on the pickup seat, the feeling didn't change when I got in the pickup. That was made up for with the variations of the vibrations that emanated from the bullet as Lynn played with the different settings. She didn't do this in a steady way either; there would be periods of time when there were no vibrations and then times when it seemed to vibrate nearly constantly. Due to the sensations I was feeling I was headed home the quickest way, but Lynn had other ideas and suggested we stop by the grocery store for some items she needed for dinner. Luckily they were pretty busy so there was an overlay of noise that covered the buzzing from the bullet. There was nothing I could do to hide the bulge in my pants though, so I mainly stayed behind the shopping cart while Lynn picked out the items we needed. She alternated doing that, and pushing the buttons on the remote control. She soon found a setting that would alternate the rhythm on a random basis which worked good until it came on while another woman was standing next to us and we could tell she was looking for the source of the sound she was hearing. I quickly pulled out my cell phone and flipped it open, pretending that it was the phone that had made the noise. After that Lynn used the manual setting so the bullet would only vibrate when she decided to do so, somehow that was even more exciting because I knew that she was having to think about when and for how long she made it run. Even though Lynn didn't turn it on when every person walked by, she did it often enough that there was still the thought though that each person that passed by us could hear the buzzing or that they would simply know what we were doing. All that only added to the excitement and kept my cock hard even when the vibrations were not doing their magic. By the time arrived home I was so horny that it was torture to have to unload the groceries before we could retire to the bedroom. Of course, Lynn turning the bullet on to constant vibration didn't help that feeling any at all. With everything put away, we moved to the bedroom where it took us thirty seconds to be naked and on the bed. I started out by putting Lynn on her stomach and inserting a finger into her sloppy wet pussy. Reaching under her I rubbed her clit while finger fucking her pussy with my other hand. It was no time at all before she was humping against me and cumming. The vibrations were making me too horny to wait for her to relax I climbed on her from behind, reached down to spread her pussy lips wide and buried my cock in her cunt in one quick push. A couple more strokes and I was shooting my sperm into her pussy. Relaxing for a few minutes we cleaned up, took the bullet from my ass and removed the condom. I then slide the bullet into her sloppy pussy while we fixed and ate dinner, but that's a different story. Ideal Day Four As I stated in "Ideal Day One" there are many "ideal" days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you a version of what might be "Ideal" with a slant toward my wife's pleasure this time. Moving slowly, being careful to be very gentle, I wake wife from a deep sleep by playing with her pussy. Only after she stirs and rolls over on her back to I add in sucking on nipples. She must be fully aroused before it to feels good and does not tickle. Slowly building her up to orgasm, feeling her hump against me as I rub her clit firmly under one finger, I make sure she is experiencing full pleasure. I give her plenty of time to calm down before rolling her on her side, pulling one leg up and straddling her other leg and enter her little by little. Slow deep strokes allow me to enjoy the feeling of her wet and warm pussy as she squeezes my cock. The combination soon has me beyond the point of no-return causing me to pound her hard and fast until I cum. After snuggling for a few minutes, we clean up and get some breakfast. The rest of the day we are naked except for putting on clothes to walk the dogs, get the mail, etc... always with something that can come off easy once back in the house. Being naked is a great way to keep the idea of more sex at the forefront of our minds, not that I need much help in that regard. Late in the afternoon we decide to go out to dinner, I put on a thong under jeans and Lynn wears a dress with a bra, but no underwear. All during dinner I hint at her feeling a draft, have her pull the dress up so that her ass is on the cool fabric of the seat, etc., all to keep her horny and thinking of sex. After dinner we go for a drive to view some of the local mountains. While I drive she pulls up her dress and starts to play with her pussy. Moving the mirror I am able to watch and still drive safely. There is something to be said for watching her play with her pussy while other rigs are going by on the highway. Knowing that they cannot see into the cab of the pickup does not distract from that pleasure, the thought is what counts. She is soon moaning with pleasure and pushing back in the seat. Reclining the seat gives her more space to move and allows me to see her fingering her pussy. In the mirror I can see her fingers flying over her clit and alternating with inserting into her pussy. As she nears climax she uses both hands finger fucking herself and rubbing her clit hard and fast. That is my clue to find a wide spot to pull over and stop. When I do she moves forward in the seat so her feet are on the dash and he ass is hanging over the seat, opening her pussy wide for me to view. Just before she cums she uses one hand to spread her lips open while continuing to rub her clit. When she cums she squirts nearly to the dash while jumping in the seat. I'm sure that anyone driving by can tell by her feet on the dash and me leaning over that she is masturbating. A home again, we watch porn while she lies on the couch with her head in my lap, playing with me until I can not take much more, then we trade places and I make sure she is wet and ready as well. When a scene we both like starts playing we move to standing at the table where she can lean on it while I enter her from behind. That way we can watch the scene and describe to each other what we like about the scene. In this case it is a scene where the man is slowly fucking the woman from behind while pulling on her hips to control the pace of their mating. Soon he is pounding into her pussy with abandon and I'm doing the same. The sounds on the TV and the feeling of my groin hitting her ass while my balls slap into her pussy soon take me over the top. Since she was not quite with me I pull out and finger her clit while she continues to watch the next scene. In this scene two women are making out hot and heavy until one of them pulls out a dildo and starts fucking her friend's cunt and playing with her clit. Since our dildo is in the bedroom I make do with my fingers. Soon she is climaxing along with the woman on the screen and her knees give out and she kneels on the floor. After cleaning up we retire to the bed for a much needed night of rest.