One more short one about the best place to have naughty sex in my opinion
I'm not a big fan of having sex in bed.
Beds are made to be soft and bouncy. I have a hard time getting any traction in a bed plus when you are giving her oral, your legs hang off the bed at the knees and you are having to constantly adjust from up position to leveled out and back again.
Now we did have a kitchen table that was a blessing for hours of oral on her. It was real tall and a circle. The chairs were also tall and there was enough room on the table for her to lay flat with her head supported and legs up. But any thing else was a no go.
So we got a free black leather sofa given to us and all we had to do was go about a half hour west to get it.
It was in great shape and rather firm. I played and re-played what kind of sex we were going to break in our new sofa with all the way back home.
When we got home it was kind of late but our friend, we might as well call him Tim, was waiting.
So he and I unloaded the new sex machine sofa and hauled it in the house and placed it where it would stay.
I went out to the kitchen to fetch a beer for my hard work and rid myself of my heavy coat. When I returned to the living room, much to my surprise, Tim and my wife were buck naked and banging their brains out on the new sofa.
I just stopped in the door way and watched them go. I never, in the 4 years we included Tim in our sex life, ever got the least bit less impressed watching the two of them attempt to fuck each other to death.
It was the most magical thing I had witnessed second only to ... some thing not really sexy. LOL
The next morning when my wife woke up I asked her what she would think about having Tim move into our spare bedroom. That was the most excited I had seen her.
At first she just stared at me with a blank look, maybe because I didn't give her time to wake up before dropping that bomb in her lap, then she rolled out of bed and turned and looked at me. She said " That would be fucking awesome. Not that he would need the bed in the back. He will be sleeping right here with us."
She spent the rest of the morning getting ready for work with an extra spring in her step.
When she got out of the shower she came back in the room and asked attempting to hold back her excitement, " When are you going to ask him? This morning? Tonight? He will be over tonight just before bed.It would be great if you asked him now so he can move his stuff in while I am at work."
I will tell the rest of that story a bit later. But I was motivated to see if he wanted to become our live in tag team sex partner after seeing the two of them strip naked and get busy on our new sofa. I started to imagine all the times I would be able to walk into a room to Tim receiving one of my wife's masterful blow jobs or shower sex before work. Out back in the barley private pool.
Also the thought of her not having to try to catch him at home or wait til he came over to indulge was erotic as all get out. They would have every waking moment to fuck them selves silly and I for one, really wanted to witness her, and him, being able to fuck and suck at will.
I also was really turned on to think of him sharing our bed equally.
I miss that sofa. I see it once in a while in old pictures of us and I always smile and just think of the massive amounts of naughty sex we had on that thing.
Beds are made to be soft and bouncy. I have a hard time getting any traction in a bed plus when you are giving her oral, your legs hang off the bed at the knees and you are having to constantly adjust from up position to leveled out and back again.
Now we did have a kitchen table that was a blessing for hours of oral on her. It was real tall and a circle. The chairs were also tall and there was enough room on the table for her to lay flat with her head supported and legs up. But any thing else was a no go.
So we got a free black leather sofa given to us and all we had to do was go about a half hour west to get it.
It was in great shape and rather firm. I played and re-played what kind of sex we were going to break in our new sofa with all the way back home.
When we got home it was kind of late but our friend, we might as well call him Tim, was waiting.
So he and I unloaded the new sex machine sofa and hauled it in the house and placed it where it would stay.
I went out to the kitchen to fetch a beer for my hard work and rid myself of my heavy coat. When I returned to the living room, much to my surprise, Tim and my wife were buck naked and banging their brains out on the new sofa.
I just stopped in the door way and watched them go. I never, in the 4 years we included Tim in our sex life, ever got the least bit less impressed watching the two of them attempt to fuck each other to death.
It was the most magical thing I had witnessed second only to ... some thing not really sexy. LOL
The next morning when my wife woke up I asked her what she would think about having Tim move into our spare bedroom. That was the most excited I had seen her.
At first she just stared at me with a blank look, maybe because I didn't give her time to wake up before dropping that bomb in her lap, then she rolled out of bed and turned and looked at me. She said " That would be fucking awesome. Not that he would need the bed in the back. He will be sleeping right here with us."
She spent the rest of the morning getting ready for work with an extra spring in her step.
When she got out of the shower she came back in the room and asked attempting to hold back her excitement, " When are you going to ask him? This morning? Tonight? He will be over tonight just before bed.It would be great if you asked him now so he can move his stuff in while I am at work."
I will tell the rest of that story a bit later. But I was motivated to see if he wanted to become our live in tag team sex partner after seeing the two of them strip naked and get busy on our new sofa. I started to imagine all the times I would be able to walk into a room to Tim receiving one of my wife's masterful blow jobs or shower sex before work. Out back in the barley private pool.
Also the thought of her not having to try to catch him at home or wait til he came over to indulge was erotic as all get out. They would have every waking moment to fuck them selves silly and I for one, really wanted to witness her, and him, being able to fuck and suck at will.
I also was really turned on to think of him sharing our bed equally.
I miss that sofa. I see it once in a while in old pictures of us and I always smile and just think of the massive amounts of naughty sex we had on that thing.
