Well, I'm ready to give thanks.
So, without further adu, I'll start whipping off a few reasons:
* I am thankful I've been married 24 years.
* I am thankful we've kept our financial situation all these years.
* I am thankful all our kids are heading successfully out the door.
* I am thankful my wife is so erotic and will do things as go to nude/swing resorts.
* I am thankful that she really does seem to like going to nude/swing resorts.
* I am thankful that my wife and I communicate so completely.
* I am thankful that my wife likes to get fucked.
* I am thankful for my wife's big, sexy clit.
* I am thankful for my wife's big sexy tits.
* I am thankful also for my wife's hairy pits.
And her nice hairy bush.
For her firm direction. But for her need for my strength also.
The dom hippy chick. That's my wife.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
The past few days ...
The past few days have marked the transition between a week when my Wife is off to a week when she's working.
We enjoyed the company of another couple this past Friday and then attended both a meet-and-greet party and a swing club on Saturday night.
This week I've struggled to stay on schedule. When my Wife comes home in the morning she likes me to snuggle her to sleep. Often she will wear PJs on these colder workdays -- but she wants me naked in the bed. She then grabs her cock and can sleep for hours that way. So I sometimes fall asleep and don't wake up until late morning!
I have been productive nonetheless. On Monday I cleaned out the garage along with the final, final chapter of the pool closing. And I've made a lot of progress the past couple of days to get all the wood finalized for the wood stove this winter. This is a really nice fireplace wood-stove insert and I had it serviced during the summer so it is burning wood at peak efficiency! We've had fires most days this week too. House is nice and toasty.
We enjoyed the company of another couple this past Friday and then attended both a meet-and-greet party and a swing club on Saturday night.
This week I've struggled to stay on schedule. When my Wife comes home in the morning she likes me to snuggle her to sleep. Often she will wear PJs on these colder workdays -- but she wants me naked in the bed. She then grabs her cock and can sleep for hours that way. So I sometimes fall asleep and don't wake up until late morning!
I have been productive nonetheless. On Monday I cleaned out the garage along with the final, final chapter of the pool closing. And I've made a lot of progress the past couple of days to get all the wood finalized for the wood stove this winter. This is a really nice fireplace wood-stove insert and I had it serviced during the summer so it is burning wood at peak efficiency! We've had fires most days this week too. House is nice and toasty.
Friday, November 7, 2008
A new way to play!
After nearly 24 years of marriage, and a swinger marriage at that, you'd think me and my Wife would have tried just about everything by now. And we largely believed we probably had ... until last night.
What happened was that we both retired for the evening and my Wife grabbed her extra powerful vibrator. This thing is industrial strength and, in fact, was designed to fit under the mattress to vibrate the entire bed. She already had it on target as I slipped into bed.
She immediately grabbed her cock and hiked up one of her legs so she could pull it over to her pussy. I thought she was going to put it into her while she continued to buzz her clit. But no.
She let the cock head rest just below her clit as she continued buzzing it. And then, little by little, she moved it up until the slit in the tip of the cock came into direct contact with her very large clit. Then, finally, she actually penetrated the head of the cock with her clit! She really pushed into it. She was FUCKING ME WITH HER CLIT!
She continued to buzz the area of the clit that's covered by the hood and she moved the head of her clit in and out of the opening to the cock. I felt the buzzing of her clit from the INSIDE of the glans of the cock.
I have never felt anything like this before! It was fantastic. Before long, she came and came really hard!
After that, she wanted to be penetrated and fucked hard. ...I obliged her.
What happened was that we both retired for the evening and my Wife grabbed her extra powerful vibrator. This thing is industrial strength and, in fact, was designed to fit under the mattress to vibrate the entire bed. She already had it on target as I slipped into bed.
She immediately grabbed her cock and hiked up one of her legs so she could pull it over to her pussy. I thought she was going to put it into her while she continued to buzz her clit. But no.
She let the cock head rest just below her clit as she continued buzzing it. And then, little by little, she moved it up until the slit in the tip of the cock came into direct contact with her very large clit. Then, finally, she actually penetrated the head of the cock with her clit! She really pushed into it. She was FUCKING ME WITH HER CLIT!
She continued to buzz the area of the clit that's covered by the hood and she moved the head of her clit in and out of the opening to the cock. I felt the buzzing of her clit from the INSIDE of the glans of the cock.
I have never felt anything like this before! It was fantastic. Before long, she came and came really hard!
After that, she wanted to be penetrated and fucked hard. ...I obliged her.
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Election Night
Well, we were all in complete celebration around here -- including my wonderful Wife.
We started with a party platter from Kroger plus a home-bake pizza, which my Wife and daughter really engineered while I studied the incoming returns on CNN.
She made me fetch her slippers plus multiple drinks right in front of our oldest daughter.
And then we all watched Obama win and then went out in front, and I lighted fireworks.
I don't mind watching Obama win. And I really like being submissive to my wife even in front of my daughters. It was really pretty obvious. I say, so what?
We started with a party platter from Kroger plus a home-bake pizza, which my Wife and daughter really engineered while I studied the incoming returns on CNN.
She made me fetch her slippers plus multiple drinks right in front of our oldest daughter.
And then we all watched Obama win and then went out in front, and I lighted fireworks.
I don't mind watching Obama win. And I really like being submissive to my wife even in front of my daughters. It was really pretty obvious. I say, so what?
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Time to explain our relationship ...
OK. So my Wife doesn't consider herself "dominant." But I'll let you judge.
Exhibit A:
She is very proud of the fact that she OWNS my cock. In fact, it is not even "my" cock any longer. It is "her" cock.
Of course, it's easy for her to say that. It is permanently labeled as such. That is, I have a tattoo directly over "her" cock in the shape of a key. The handle of the key is a circle with a little cross at the bottom. Over the top of the key is my Wife's name -- with an apostrophe s -- as in the possessive form.
She works overnights -- seven on and seven off. But whenever she crawls into bed, she immediately grabs "her" cock and often proclaims "MINES" as she snuggles in and snoozes out. The way she holds it, very authoritatively and possessively, sends me a message nearly every night. She owns it. Period. And I'm happy that she owns my ... err, HER cock.
She definitely comments on it when we're having sex. "Oh my cock is so big and hard! So big ... so hard ..."
She gets off on it.
And that's one of about 15 things I can say that would support my contention that she's really just a leeeetle bit dominant.
Exhibit A:
She is very proud of the fact that she OWNS my cock. In fact, it is not even "my" cock any longer. It is "her" cock.
Of course, it's easy for her to say that. It is permanently labeled as such. That is, I have a tattoo directly over "her" cock in the shape of a key. The handle of the key is a circle with a little cross at the bottom. Over the top of the key is my Wife's name -- with an apostrophe s -- as in the possessive form.
She works overnights -- seven on and seven off. But whenever she crawls into bed, she immediately grabs "her" cock and often proclaims "MINES" as she snuggles in and snoozes out. The way she holds it, very authoritatively and possessively, sends me a message nearly every night. She owns it. Period. And I'm happy that she owns my ... err, HER cock.
She definitely comments on it when we're having sex. "Oh my cock is so big and hard! So big ... so hard ..."
She gets off on it.
And that's one of about 15 things I can say that would support my contention that she's really just a leeeetle bit dominant.
Saturday, November 1, 2008
Today a Blog, Tomorrow the World
Today is November 1 -- the day after Halloween and the first day of what I always consider the "dead of winter."
I've decided to cave in and start blogging for two reasons: because I hope it will offer an outlet for my interests in writing and to serve as an even-handed alternative journal for those who are curious about Female Led Relationships.
First of all, I must say that I just LOVE being a househusband! It really allows us to get things done that we want to do, and to have fewer things fall through the cracks in the day-to-day grind. And my Wife herself has a schedule that allows her to be off work every other week, so we spend many loving hours together over the course of a month.
The events that led to this current state of early semi-retirement for us both began about 10 years ago when I left a national company where I had worked as a writer/editor for more than 15 years to launch an Internet-based company. During the next few years, my Wife's already nice salary TRIPLED, and I eventually sold off pieces of my company then settled in as a househusband, which is where I am now.
In our spare time we travel, camp, attend minor-league baseball games, and take part in the swing lifestyle. We are very kinky but my Wife objects to being called a dominant female. I'll let you judge for yourself after reading future postings. *Smile* But we don't use whips, chains, humiliation or pain as part of our fun. People on our block would never guess the kinky things we do, though.
Well, enough for now. I just wanted to make an initial posting, which is now completed. Today I have to tear down our extensive halloween display (with sound system), do the dishes and continue winterizing our backyard pool. After that, it's time to stack wood and prepare for the chill of winter.
I've decided to cave in and start blogging for two reasons: because I hope it will offer an outlet for my interests in writing and to serve as an even-handed alternative journal for those who are curious about Female Led Relationships.
First of all, I must say that I just LOVE being a househusband! It really allows us to get things done that we want to do, and to have fewer things fall through the cracks in the day-to-day grind. And my Wife herself has a schedule that allows her to be off work every other week, so we spend many loving hours together over the course of a month.
The events that led to this current state of early semi-retirement for us both began about 10 years ago when I left a national company where I had worked as a writer/editor for more than 15 years to launch an Internet-based company. During the next few years, my Wife's already nice salary TRIPLED, and I eventually sold off pieces of my company then settled in as a househusband, which is where I am now.
In our spare time we travel, camp, attend minor-league baseball games, and take part in the swing lifestyle. We are very kinky but my Wife objects to being called a dominant female. I'll let you judge for yourself after reading future postings. *Smile* But we don't use whips, chains, humiliation or pain as part of our fun. People on our block would never guess the kinky things we do, though.
Well, enough for now. I just wanted to make an initial posting, which is now completed. Today I have to tear down our extensive halloween display (with sound system), do the dishes and continue winterizing our backyard pool. After that, it's time to stack wood and prepare for the chill of winter.
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