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A Sex Challenge and Celebration (Part Two)

10 February 2019 /

It was clear after our first two months that we needed to plan our sex challenge much better. We already had a heavy bias for vaginal sex at home, so we needed to balance things up to complete the challenge. So, before the March challenge, we planned all the remaining anniversaries (in outline form) to ensure we got the balance right.

There was only one anniversary in March, and that was our first anal sex. I had offered him my ass to fuck a little over six weeks after we got together, and that first time was tentative and gentle. The anniversary anal was far from that. He was huge and confident, so he could vigorously drive into my asshole with his long hard cock. We were staying with a friend, so we had to excuse ourselves for a while so that he could give my asshole a thorough workout in her guest bedroom.

There was also only one anniversary in April, and that was our first outside fuck (which was vaginal and was originally in a field by the layby we were parked in). That layby isn’t there anymore, so we decided on another layby close by. In a mirror of the original event, we laid out a blanket in the field behind a hedge, he lay me down on it, lifted up my skirt to above my waist and fucked me right there. I was already sopping wet at the thought (and he was already hard), so his entry was fairly easy. He managed to make me cum before he exploded, and we got back to the car fairly quickly afterwards. I spent the rest of the car journey oozing (as he likes me to be) and he only cleaned me up when we got home.

There were four anniversaries in May, first was the anniversary of the first time we fucked in a car. It was the early hours of the morning and we were parked in a car park high on a ridge overlooking a city. This was a popular spot with locals during the day but was deserted in the middle of the night. So, in the case of the original act and the anniversary celebration, we flattened the back seat and fucked in the boot, my cunt getting a good pounding from a very excited (and therefore rock hard) husband.

Later that same week, we celebrated the anniversary of our first fuck at his parents’ house (which was anal) by again having anal at his parents’ house. They are used to us fucking now, so it came as no surprise when we slipped off for a bit of us time. This time though, I was feeling able to stand for anal, so he pinned me to the wall and drove his cock into my ass, the unyielding wall meaning my asshole was the recipient of every millimetre of his drive. I’m not often up to this our most invasive anal fuck, but today I was and the fact it was at his parents’ house made it even more naughty.

A couple of weeks later, we celebrated the first time we had anal somewhere other than our house by having anal on a friend’s sofa. She had to pop out for an hour, so we convinced her to be out at the time we needed so we could have anal at the right time. I spent the rest of the evening with a slightly lubey ass crack as a reminder of my ass fuck, and I didn’t wash until I got home.

Finally in May, we celebrated the first time I pegged him with an audience by pegging him in front of our friends Laura, Nikki, and their husbands.

In June, there was my birthday, so we again did anal in a friend’s house. She knew of the challenge, so was happy to oblige. As she lives in a one bedroom flat, we had to use her bed, and we’re fairly certain she sneaked a look while he was impaling my ass.

In July, we celebrated our first fuck in someone else’s home by having anal in that same friend’s flat. This time, she just asked if we minded her watching and masturbating whilst we did. Of course, we didn’t mind, and this time, we put a cushion under my belly to raise myself up and to give her a good view of my cunt and asshole, as it was being impaled. We all seemed to enjoy ourselves.

In August, we had the anniversary of our first outside pegging. We originally did this in our garden, but we’ve since moved and no longer have a garden, so we had to borrow Laura’s garden to achieve this.

In September, we celebrated the anniversary of having sex in my graduation robes (I was a mature student, so this was only three years ago). I originally settled on anal, as I thought my outfit might have been compromised by having vaginal sex at the time. So, the anniversary was again anal in my robes. We originally fucked in a quiet place on campus, so we went back, loaded me into my robes (and only my robes this time, and he anally fucked me in a similar place). I love the juxtaposition between my robes for my first class degree and anal penetration in a very practiced manner.

October was the anniversary of our first watersports. This was our first anniversary at home for some time, and indeed all the remaining challenges were at home (a combination of it being colder outside and people being busy in the run up to Christmas). So, we had an evening of watersports, and he fucked my cunt in the wet room at the appropriate time whilst my ass was in a puddle of my piss.

We concluded October by us again having vaginal sex in front of other friends to celebrate the anniversary of having vaginal sex in front of those same friends (and others).

November was the anniversary of our first pegging, so Victoria and I spent the whole evening pegging his poor ass (at home) and spanking him a bit in between. At the right time, I was pegging him, but Victoria did most of the hard work, as I wasn’t up to pegging him for as long as I wanted to.

In December, the first anniversary to celebrate was the first time he drank my piss, so as well as drinking my piss regularly throughout the day, he fucked my ass at the appropriate time.

The final anniversary was his birthday, so he had the now traditional birthday pegging, only this time because I was feeling quite good, I pegged him a number of times over the course of the day.

We ended the year with a vaginal fuck over Big Ben’s bongs as we always do (although we haven’t counted that, as we counted the one at the start of the year).

So, we successfully completed the challenge. We had sex in our home 8 times, inside but not in our home 8 times and outside 4 times. We also had vaginal sex 8 times, anal sex 8 times and pegged him 4 times. The challenge took quite a bit of organisation, but it was great fun.

2019’s challenges are not so prescriptive. They are to increase the amount of anal and pegging that we do. I want to get to 50% anal 50% vaginal (ideally without reducing the amount of vaginal I have), and I’ve been wanting to train his asshole to take larger toys, and you can only do that by regular and thorough pegging. Yes 2019 is the year of the penetrated asshole, and I’m looking forward to it!

A Sex Challenge and Celebration (Part One)

3 March 2018 /

At certain times over the last few years, we’ve decided to set ourselves some sex challenges to complete during the course of the year. Sometimes it is those things you want to try and never quite get round to, sometimes it is a way of getting more of something into our sex life, sometimes as a way to challenge our endurance or sometimes just to give ourselves a fun target.

This time, we set a year long challenge that requires specific timing on a lot of occasions throughout the year. My husband thought it would be fun to mark the time and date of our important anniversaries by having penetrative sex at exactly the right moment, regardless of where we are at the time. His rules were quite simple. We had to have penetrative sex (with vaginal or anal for me, or pegging for my husband) wherever we are at the appropriate time. In order to count, at least one of us has to orgasm, and the choice of position must be in keeping with the anniversary where applicable (i.e., vaginal sex for the anniversary of our first vaginal sex). Ideally, we want a balance between the three types of penetration over the course of the year, but given pegging outside the home is fairly difficult (for logistics reasons more than anything), we settled for a 40:40:20 split for vaginal, anal, and pegging. We also wanted a balance between within the home, elsewhere indoors and outside, and again settled for a 40:40:20 split.

The idea was thrilling and yet daunting. I had visions of having to fuck on a bench in town because we were shopping at the wrong moment, but of course, what the challenge calls for is a little planning to be somewhere appropriate at the right time.

During January, we had four anniversaries to mark, three of them in quick succession, as six years ago last January my husband and I got together.

We started with the moment of New Year. We were at home and alone, so my husband flipped me over face down on the sofa, loaded my asshole with lube and then inserted his cock. He started a good few minutes early as he quickly got rather large and rock hard, so he had to give my insides a chance to accommodate his size. He knows my body well, so by the time we got to midnight, he was driving down into my ass at full power, with a large amount of travel on his cock. It was one of his most animal anal sessions we’ve had in ages, and he had the energy to keep the motion going for about 15 minutes before he pumped out a large amount of cum. He then lay on top cuddling me with his softening cock still inside me. What a way to start the year.

Next up was the anniversary of our first kiss. On previous years, we made a point of being snogging at the right time sitting on the sofa (as we were for the actual first kiss). This time, we needed to be fucking as well as snogging. So, given we were at home, we stripped off and my husband laid me on my back on the sofa about half an hour beforehand and we started snogging. As we approached the correct time, I played with his cock to make it hard (whilst still snogging), then he slipped it in and started gently fucking me (whilst still snogging). After the time passed, he could stop snogging and accelerate. He made sure I came before he shot his load, and we ended up lying on the sofa snogging until his cock slipped out of me.

The anniversary of him first sucking my tits was only a couple of days later. For this, we decided on the bed. He spent ages sucking and licking each of my nipples (which is equivalent to turning on my cunt juice tap). Then, once the time was drawing near, he inserted his rock hard cock between my cunt lips and then plunged in. When he got all the way in, he twisted his whole body anti-clockwise about 20 degrees and this angle allowed him to suck on my right nipple whilst he fucked me. Because he was a little shallower in my cunt than he sometimes is, he was rubbing very rhythmically on my clit, meaning that I had a powerful orgasm at about the same time as he came. That two point connection of nipple and cunt always drives me to an orgasm.

A further couple of days after that saw the anniversary of our first fuck. (We first fucked less than a week after becoming a couple). At that time, we fucked in the “Lazy Man” position, and have fucked in the same position every year, and this year is no exception. Think of it like a version of cowgirl with him sitting up rather than laying down. He had pillows behind his back and sat against them with his legs outstretched. Facing him with my arms round his neck, I lowered myself onto his cock, and raised and lowered myself by pressing on my feet and using my arms. It is a very intimate position, and a very special one, as it was the position I first felt him cum inside me. It also happens to be one of the positions that I can feel his hard cock deepest inside my cunt.

So, in January, we had fucked at all the right times and in all the right ways. But January highlights the difficulty of the challenge. The “choice of position must be in keeping with the anniversary where applicable” rule meant that we had three vaginal and one anal fuck in the month, with no pegging. In addition, we were at home for each one, but need to be elsewhere for some of the anniversaries. This means that both 40:40:20 splits will take some organising to achieve.

There was only one anniversary to mark in February, and that was the anniversary of our first period sex. This was a favourite activity of my husband during the early years of our relationship (but sadly no more as my Mirena has stopped my periods completely), and I loved how excited he got about it. Luckily, I was looking after a friend’s pets whilst they were off skiing, so we had the keys to their house. So, at the right time, I just lifted up my dress and lay down on their very thick rug in their lounge. The rug was so soft against my ass that it felt like it was wrapping around me. The contrast between that and my husband driving his rock hard cock into my cunt was very stark, and it was a thoroughly enjoyable fuck. Although they don’t count for the challenge, we fucked another twice on that rug over the next few days, another vaginal session, and a very filling anal session. I really must find where they bought the rug from – I think we need one in our lounge!

So, at the end of February, it’s four vaginal, one anal and no pegging, with four at home and one in someone else’s home. I normally don’t get as excited for a scheduled fuck as for an unscheduled one, but the challenge seems to make me really excited. Any concerns I had are long gone, and I am really enjoying the fucking, and the pressure! Plenty of planning and plenty of fucking still to do before the year is out!

Watch And Be Watched

18 February 2018 /

My husband and I often talk about sex, right from the first week of being together. It helped us to really get to know each other, and our likes and dislikes. Well, a few months ago, we were talking about something it turns out we both had a little experience of before we knew each other existed, and that was watching other people fucking and to likewise be watched fucking. Our separate past experiences were more in the opportunistic and voyeuristic line, but for now, we were thinking more sex party, well lit with good close-up views, as we both love watching real sex and would love for other couples to enjoy our efforts without joining in.

We were of the opinion that going to a swingers club was about the best option and had started looking for one to try. But on a girl’s night of wine and gossip, I was talking to one of my best friends Nikki about our plan and possibly going to a swingers club. She asked whether we would consider having her and her husband watching us instead, as they had spoken about it before, didn’t fancy the swingers club, but would be up for it with like-minded friends.

This was an ideal scenario for me. A private sex party with friends I am comfortable with, out of public view but very much in private view. Danger was at a minimum, as we could set boundaries in advance, and we could be confident everyone would respect them.

The men agreed to the plan, and shortly after, Nikki and I agreed a few basic rules for the evening, namely that we would take it in turns (no simultaneous activity, as that would be a waste), that the men would only touch their respective women, that the women could touch each other if they wanted (and believe me, I wanted to!), and that there would be no private activities or conversations – everything was to be shared.

That first night last October was rather nerve-wracking to begin with. My husband was a little concerned in case he had trouble getting hard. He needn’t have worried.

After we arrived, Nikki and I each did a slow and provocative striptease, and then each stripped our man off. Then (as he was already hard) my husband sat on the sofa with his ass on the front edge of the cushion, I straddled him facing him and lent forward to give our friends the best view of my cunt (from behind) as I lowered my cunt onto his enormous hard cock. As I rode my husband’s cock, he could see they were transfixed, and they applauded as we both orgasmed. As I climbed off, I blushed a little as what we had done hit me. Nikki gave me a hug and said it was wonderful, and then we all sat and started talking about it. I knew my husband loved it, because of how enormous and hard his cock was. With another blush, I had to admit how much I got off on it, and I loved the applause and Nikki’s description of what she saw.

That first fuck set the tone for the evening. It wasn’t long before Nikki and her husband fucked in the same way, and Nikki was clearly very excited about the view we had. I have no embarrassment in saying that I was transfixed by his cock moving in and out of her cunt and the fact that these were our friends and that this was real fucking made it so much more exciting. Our view was totally unhindered and her screams of pleasure as she came were totally wonderful.

There was no sign of a blush on Nikki’s cheeks, just a look of pride and mischief. It was clear that this wouldn’t be the last evening of fucking that we shared. The men’s cocks had yet to recover, so whilst they did, we decided they could have a play with our respective cunts. My husband kissed me and worked my cunt with his hand. I was fairly close to the edge already, so I came fairly easily. He didn’t stop moving his hand though, and so got me very near to cumming again, before proceeding to hold me on the edge of an orgasm for hours (well, actually about 10 minutes, but it felt like hours) before finally rubbing me to a massive orgasm. I was completely exhausted and collapsed into his arms. He just held me whilst Nikki got tremendously excited awaiting her chance to perform.

Once I had recovered enough to watch Nikki and her husband, he could finally get his hand to work. She came in seconds, but likewise, his hand did not stop working her clit and after a short build up, she came several times in a row. She too collapsed in his arms as we applauded, and finally, we were all able to gently chat about what we had seen and done.

Once we had recovered, we had a light meal, with dessert being “Honey Cunt” (honey poured over our cunts and licked off, served with squirty cream sucked from our nipples and clit). The men started with their respective women and went back for seconds… and thirds, before us women ate from each other’s cunts, nipples, and clits.

We talked sex and kink until later in the evening when both cocks had fully recovered. Moving to the bedroom, we removed the quilt from the bed. Nikki and her man went first this time, with them going for a fairly straight missionary position but with a couple of pillows under her ass to give us a better view. Hearing Nikki squeal and scream was wonderful and got me very hot. She came really hard and he did shortly after, then, he slid down the bed and began working her clit and cunt with his tongue. She squirmed under his flicking tongue and very shortly tensed up and came again. As she relaxed from her orgasm, her husband gently picked her up off the bed and moved her away so that we could take our turn.

I lay on my back and also put two pillows under my ass. It was a new concept to adjust positions to allow for better viewing, but it was important for our watchers’ enjoyment. Once comfortable, my husband lifted my legs up and entered my cunt from behind (a position known as “The Pancake”). He grabbed onto the bars of the headboard and used them to get power with which to impale me. He was really quite animal as he drove into me over and over again. I was even more aroused by hearing the excited gasps and squeals of Nikki and her man watching us intensely. I could tell my husband was fighting to not cum. I had no such issues and had three orgasms washed over me before my husband lost control and discharged his load. He knew my clit would be so sensitive that I would be unable to stand him licking it, so instead he just rolled over and cradled me in his arms, as Nikki and her husband applauded and beamed with delight.

By then, it was late, and we were all pretty sexed out. It was a fantastic night, but sadly it was at an end. The feelings were wonderful though. I think watching someone have sex was enthralling and very emotional. So, to see my good friends in very private ecstasy and release was a joy to behold. To be able to share our love, joy and ecstasy was equally amazing. I really wanted to do this again, and so did Nikki and the men, and it wouldn’t be long before we got our wish.

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