Where to begin...its been awhile since I've been with a lover, for both the obvious reasons, and a few others. So, a few days ago, Mike (a lover I've written about in both blogs and books) contacted me and let me know he was going to be in town for a few days. I've not seen him for many months, maybe like 8 months or so. Anyway, I was more than thrilled to hear from him, and even more elated to find out he was single, horny and free for an "encounter".
As with all other "dates" I have, I arrange and outline what will happen, when, where, coordinate all the details and so on, and of course this time was no different, and I had some extra requests and stipulations. I've been pondering how I could arrange a comparatively safe, good hard pussy pounding, so was ready with some ideas, when and if they situation presented itself. Its always good to plan ahead. And while nothing is 100% safe, I came up with what is probably about 99.99% safe. I mean, life goes on, as does my sex drive and although I will be as cautious as possible, I'm not intending on ending my sex life in perpetuity...but will just create unique variances in getting my sexual lust sated. I devised this whole plan so there would be no face to face contact, a few feet of personal proximity distancing, no touching, beyond his wonderful 8 inch thick penis, encased in a prophylactic (which only I touched) penetrating, pounding, pumping and stretching me out.
My home is surrounded by a 6' to 9' tall block/stucco wall, depending on where one is in the yard, due to terracing and elevation changes. On one side of the home, there's a sort of little courtyard, where I do outdoor grilling, and it has a sort of L shaped Lilac hedge, which is maybe 15' tall and it comes off one corner of my home so this courtyard is basically boxed in besides the entryway. Anyway, there's some basic patio furniture, chairs, table, and next to the grill I have an old butcher block table...which is the perfect height for bending over. :)
I'd decided not to tell my cuckold husband about this until the last minute, and when the time arrived, just told him to follow me to where there's a large window, which looks out into the courtyard. I kept the interior lights off so he could see out due to the moonlight and the solar powered motion detector lights placed in various places around the yard. This enabled him to see out with a great viewpoint, as just outside the window is this little yard, and with the interior lights off, he'd be unnoticed, but would be basically face up to the window, about...maybe 4' or 5' feet away from the butcher block table.
So, I had Mike show up at about 9:30 pm, park, and as I had already given him the "rundown" he knew where there was a face-mask (I make my own, triple layered, extra large coverage and super comfortable) hanging from a little light pole right inside the gate. I'd told him to shower, dress casual, I did the same and was wearing a face mask, a bandeau and a sarong with sandals, ( I knew I'd have to wear wedge sandals as he's about 6' 2' and I'm 5' 5" so...its an "ease of access" thing.) and nothing else. And just as I'd hoped and planned, he had an erection the second he dropped his shorts. I put on rubber gloves, grabbed his penis, unrolled a Magnum condom onto that thick shaft, turned around and bent over, pulled up my sarong, spreading my legs wide and my elbows braced on the table. As I said, its been some time since I've been stretched by a sexually superior mans cock, and it took some work to get it all in, it sort of hurt, at first, causing a few shocked/gasping inhalations of deep lung air, some animalistic grunts and moans.
It was perfect. The moonlight was great, just a sliver, but enough to cause a lovely visual effect from the few clouds cutting in and out, creating various muted shapes on the brick patio and the wall on the side of my home. There were a few crickets chirping, a light and cooling breeze, I have a few outdoor fountains which I turn on sometimes for ambiance, it sort of reminded me of my teenage years, having a quickie before getting caught, that sense of "naughtiness" and that raw lustful urge. Just intense, powerful, take my breath away...good thing I don't have any neighbors close by. :)
One of the things I love about Mike is his staying power. He has control, he's considerate, he can hold off his own orgasms until I've had my fun, unlike the sexually useless cuckold of mine who spurts his little bit of come within a moment...literally, its usually a minute, or less. Even though its been a long time since we had sex, Mike knows me and my body, he remembered, and when he knew I was done, he slammed himself in me a few more times and then ejaculated deep inside me, breathing heavy, groaning, and then he always freezes up while he drains the last bit out of his balls, and I can feel that pulsating feeling, that little pumping action all on its own, until he's empty. So, after a few moments I had him pull out, back up, I put on a fresh pair of rubber gloves, reached down and removed the condom, which then slipped out of my hand due to my not being used to grabbing a "pussy wet" condom, all wet and greasy, with gloves on, and it fell to the brick patio, making a very noticeable "plopping" sound when it hit, being so full of all that gloppy manly sperm.
And then I had him back up some more, pull up his shorts, do a 180 turn, could see him smiling happily in the faint light, told him I'd love to see him again tomorrow, the next day, or the next, or all of the above if he was free, he sauntered off towards the gate, I picked up the used condom and went indoors to my cuckold, to discuss all of this, to get a review of what he'd seen, and heard, while my pussy was planted firmly on his (somewhat unwilling but eventually compliant) face. :)
