| Odd Excitements |
| Wednesday, 16 July 2008 | |||||||
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I have a number of nifty ‘quickie’ sexcapades stories to tell in one sitting about my short life with my ex-hubby. Actually, we got together because of these short sex episodes we had before we decided to get married. We believed then that since we longed for each other so much, we needed to be together so as not to miss each other anymore and so that we could explore more into our quickie sex craze.
It excited us whenever we had sex in the most peculiar moment in the most peculiar way during the most unexpected time and place. One morning, when my mouth was foaming with toothpaste as I bent over the sink to continue brushing my teeth; suddenly, I felt his hands on my hips as he rubbed his lower front over my lower behind. I almost swallowed my toothpaste and the toothbrush almost got into my throat! But I admit that the rubbing got my pussy all wet. I felt his dick grow bigger and harder. He pulled down my shorts and panty half-way down to the floor and immediately entered his cock into my pussy. It was an abrupt entry deep into the depths of my vagina. That time, I really swallowed some toothpaste. I spit out all the toothpaste off my mouth to the sink and continued finishing my brushing while he fucked me from behind. His arms enveloped my hips as his hands reached for my clit. He spread open my vagina’s upper lips and used both of his index fingers to rub my clit to opposite directions on both sides. I finished brushing my teeth and I poured oral antiseptic into my bathroom cup as he raised one of my legs up and placed it over his shoulder and continued rampaging my pussy on its side. I gargled at the same time hearing the slurping sound his dick produced as it circled about my pussy on its side. I rinsed my mouth while his fingers shook my clit wildly as his dick hit the interior sides of my vagina.
I could feel his dick increase size by that time and it was very hard, erect, and throbbing. I wiped my mouth and hands as he pinned me to the bathroom wall, raised my other leg up and fucked me vigorously for about five minutes. The cold tiled bathroom wall was heated by my hot body and was moistened by my sweaty skin. Our moans were deafening in the echoey bathroom. And in another few more seconds, together we shook and vibrated against the then slippery bathroom wall as the skin on my back squeaked against it.
Sex with my ex-hubby was always exciting, I could attest to that; and usually, he came by surprise. We both enjoyed our quickies. We have a small gym in our bedroom and I was pulling leg curls with nothing on as I lay in prone position on a bath towel spread over our home gym bench. I believe he found the position erotic because he tiptoed his way into our bedroom gym nook. I did not know he was there until he inserted one of my vibrating dildos into my asshole. I yelped. He had jelly all over the dildo, but still it hurt upon entry because he did it while my legs were lifting weights from behind – while my muscles were tight. I almost dropped the weights. My body jumped a bit, but I resumed doing my leg curl repetitions. I continued counting – 8, 9, 10, 11 … -- aloud this time because my concentration was distracted by the wild vibrating dildo going in and out my asshole. I was panting. The dildo felt like it was pushing onto my heart.
I had a collection of dildos because I sold them online as a home business. Since I was selling them, I decided to own each product so I could test them myself so that I knew what to type on my online promotional landing pages. And of course, if I knew all about the products I sold, it was easier for me to convince targeted customers. This particular dildo was a new one that I had not tested yet and my ex-hubby knew that. It was thirteen inches long with a circumference of eight inches and was made of glass. Once it was switched on, it heated up all over and it had around eight vibrating functions on it.
I clung onto the bench’s side grips as I pulled up the weights with my legs and slowly brought the weights down. He changed the vibrations. This dildo was a new model. It could pump on its own with different speeds and could be operated wirelessly with a remote control gadget. His left hand was feeling my butts as they ascended and descended shaking and vibrating in different modes while his right hand operated the dildo with the remote control gadget. He kept on saying, “OH YES!” as if it was his cock that shook my butts crazy.
I continued with my workout because I never liked cutting my workout short for any reason. And my ex-hubby knew that. He sat in the bench naked with his dick standing on erect waiting for my pussy to sit on it. The dildo was still working in my asshole as I sat slowly on his dick. I was going to do leg extensions. As I raised the weights up with my legs on sitting position (I, sitting on his dick), I could feel his dick and the dildo rubbing each other, only separated by a thin wall. I was shaking and moaning. It was so difficult to concentrate on my weight lifting, but I still continued. I was challenged. “I can do this,” I thought.
He did not stop changing the vibrating mode and the pumping speed of the dildo. Each time he changed it, it got me shaking crazy and he was enjoying this very much. And I admit, I was enjoying it very much, too. It was difficult, but difficult was exciting to me; and he knew that very well, too. And the dildo was thirteen inches. He had it all the way in when I sat on him. It was painful but rich with extreme pleasure.
I just could not help but count my leg extension executions aloud being filled to the brim in both holes underneath me. I counted, “11, 12, 13, 14, …” one at a time as my legs extended forward up and lowered down as one count. As I flexed all my muscles on my legs, my butt muscles flexed at the same time, which hugged the foreign objects inside my two openings beneath me.
“OH… OOOH!” he shouted. I believed that he had so much satisfaction each time I extended my legs because it showed when he pinched a big chunk of meat up on each butt cheek of mine each time my legs raised. I was trying my best to concentrate on my exercise while my ex-hubby worked on all the holes underneath me. From time to time, he pushed his index finger in-between my legs from the top, trying to reach for my clit. My thighs were very much closed to each other especially when my legs were extended forward up. They would eat up his finger. And when my legs lowered and bent, his finger was free to nibble on my clit. He continued operating the remote control. I did six sets of leg extension exercises with fifty repetitions on each set. By the end of the sixth set, I felt his cum mix with my cum.
Ever since we met until we got married and until we got our divorce, we never slept together in the normal way – in bed. That was the only thing that matched in us, nothing else. That was why we finally got our divorce. Our marriage only lasted for six months. We had no future together except our own sexcapades. But we still see each other from time to time to do these and nothing else. He became my sex partner whenever I needed it and whenever he needed it. He is now happily married with two kids – one son and one daughter. I am still single and I want to remain single. He was my first and last husband. And now, he is my one and only sex partner, who gives me satisfaction. I date other men, but none of them are comparable to him.
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