Figuring it out

[Lookingforadventure]

I don’t think they’ll need any convincing!

You were correct

[Lookingforadventure]

Hello everyone. I've been busy with work and family things for the past couple of weeks and haven't had much time to post. I hope you are all doing well. I'll try to find time this week to catch up on the latest conversations and posts in the various forums. I may also write up a little summary of a recent hotel date that I had with G.

For now, though, I wanted to say hello and wish you all a wonderful Monday. May your week ahead be filled with all kinds of sexy fun. XOXO

[snoogaloo82]

Hello everyone. I've been busy with work and family things for the past couple of weeks and haven't had much time to post. I hope you are all doing well. I'll try to find time this week to catch up on the latest conversations and posts in the various forums. I may also write up a little summary of a recent hotel date that I had with G.

For now, though, I wanted to say hello and wish you all a wonderful Monday. May your week ahead be filled with all kinds of sexy fun. XOXO

Thank you for the well wishes. They are much needed!

[Her number1]

Hello everyone. I've been busy with work and family things for the past couple of weeks and haven't had much time to post. I hope you are all doing well. I'll try to find time this week to catch up on the latest conversations and posts in the various forums. I may also write up a little summary of a recent hotel date that I had with G.

For now, though, I wanted to say hello and wish you all a wonderful Monday. May your week ahead be filled with all kinds of sexy fun. XOXO

Farmgirl and I know how busy it can get at times. But, that doesn't keep us from missing you.

[Seekingmore12]

Hello everyone. I've been busy with work and family things for the past couple of weeks and haven't had much time to post. I hope you are all doing well. I'll try to find time this week to catch up on the latest conversations and posts in the various forums. I may also write up a little summary of a recent hotel date that I had with G.

For now, though, I wanted to say hello and wish you all a wonderful Monday. May your week ahead be filled with all kinds of sexy fun. XOXO

…………cemetery visit……….

[venus-can99]

…………cemetery visit……….

You certainly know how to get evryone revved up G
LFA's previous post on the cemetery visit is still fresh in my mind

[Lookingforadventure]

Farmgirl and I know how busy it can get at times. But, that doesn't keep us from missing you.

Thank you friend. I missed you guys too.

[Lookingforadventure]

…………cemetery visit……….

LOL. You are trouble. But fine! I'll share a few details about the cemetery visit.

[Lookingforadventure]

You certainly know how to get everyone revved up G
LFA's previous post on the cemetery visit is still fresh in my mind

Same cemetery (well we've been to two, but this was the same as the second cemetery encounter) but different experience. This particular story happened a few weeks ago, I just never got around to share about it here. It was one of those days where I missed seeing my boyfriend and was willing to drive to meet up with him somewhere, even if it was just a brief visit. I think it was a Saturday morning, and he suggested meeting at the cemetery.

The weather was lovely that day - sunny, warmer than you'd expect for early November, and the leaves were mostly down, although not completely. The cemetery we went to is not really "active" anymore. Or at least there don't seem to be any new burials. It is a bit on the outskirts of town and next to a ravine and creek. It is a really pretty spot, but also quite private because there aren't a lot of hikers or cyclists who wander through it. The last time G and I had been there it was a summer day and we had made use of a picnic blanket in a grove of trees. This time was a bit more chaste...a tiny bit

The problem with telling the story several weeks later is that I don't remember all the details. I can't remember what I was wearing, for example, but I'm pretty sure it was yoga pants (with no panties) and a sweater. Given my husband's knack for making "helpful" suggestions, I think I may have been braless under the sweater as well.

When I pulled up, G was there, waiting in his car. We got out and gave each other a kiss hello. Then he took my hand in his, and we went for a walk. It was nice to just be with him, and to enjoy the unexpectedly beautiful November day. Every once in awhile, he'd stop walking and pull me in for a kiss. It made me smile every time.

Eventually we found a clearing between a group of trees. It wasn't the same group of trees as the picnic blanket day, but was a very similar spot. He stopped me for yet another kiss.

I WAS wearing yoga pants! I remember because as we kissed, his hand slid up my sweater and grabbed my breasts (Yup. No bra. I remember the cool fingers squeezing my breasts). His hand then into the waistband of my pants and down. His fingers were cool, but amazing.

I was already really aroused just from thinking about getting to see him, and then from all the hand-holding, kissing, and groping. He found my clit almost immediately and gave it a little rub. He also slid his fingers into me to gauge my wetness. Spoiler alert: I'm always wet and ready when G's around

Earlier that week G had met me near my office and I had given him a blow job in his car before returning to work. I think he may have had some guilt about not making me cum that day, or maybe I'm just projecting a reason behind it, but at the cemetery G fingered me to orgasm several times before eventually taking his hand out of my pants.

He always has a rule of "the lady cums first" but this was extended. I was flushed and a bit weak in the knees by the end of it all. I also smelled A LOT like sex.

I told him that I wanted him. I stroked him through his jeans a bit and began to undo his belt and fly. Then I squatted down to take him in my mouth. I love looking up at a man when I'm just about to take him in my mouth. I love the look of anticipation in his eyes, and I also love watching the feeling of pleasure when that cock slides through my lips, over my tongue and gets engulfed. G did not disappoint in that regard. He even let out a satisfied moan.

I tried my best to take it slow. I wanted to savor the taste and feel of him. I also wanted him to enjoy it for as long as possible. When my legs started getting tired from holding the squat, I picked up speed. My hand kind of grabbed his butt for support so that I wouldn't fall over. I gave it a little squeeze. He was moaning more now. If anyone had been in the cemetery they would have heard us. Fortunately, it was just us and the ghosts.

He let out a guttural sound with a final thrust into my mouth. I took my time swallowing all his cum and milking his cock for any final drops. Then I kissed the tip and got back to my feet. He helped me up, but joked that his legs were buckling with how good it felt and that he might need to sit down. It made me laugh.

We got ourselves presentable once again and continued our walk. Then I said that I should probably head home and kiss my husband with the taste of my boyfriend still in my mouth. G walked me to my car and gave me a kiss goodbye. I called Adventurer from the car and told him I'd be home soon

[hoping_she_will_1day]

Amazing sexy story! Love the setting and the eroticism of the retelling. You guys rock!

Btw, I'm not sure if I've told you this already, but your stories have had my lovely bride hinting about visiting our local cemeteries as well.

[snoogaloo82]

You certainly know how to get everyone revved up G
LFA's previous post on the cemetery visit is still fresh in my mind

Same cemetery (well we've been to two, but this was the same as the second cemetery encounter) but different experience. This particular story happened a few weeks ago, I just never got around to share about it here. It was one of those days where I missed seeing my boyfriend and was willing to drive to meet up with him somewhere, even if it was just a brief visit. I think it was a Saturday morning, and he suggested meeting at the cemetery.

The weather was lovely that day - sunny, warmer than you'd expect for early November, and the leaves were mostly down, although not completely. The cemetery we went to is not really "active" anymore. Or at least there don't seem to be any new burials. It is a bit on the outskirts of town and next to a ravine and creek. It is a really pretty spot, but also quite private because there aren't a lot of hikers or cyclists who wander through it. The last time G and I had been there it was a summer day and we had made use of a picnic blanket in a grove of trees. This time was a bit more chaste...a tiny bit

The problem with telling the story several weeks later is that I don't remember all the details. I can't remember what I was wearing, for example, but I'm pretty sure it was yoga pants (with no panties) and a sweater. Given my husband's knack for making "helpful" suggestions, I think I may have been braless under the sweater as well.

When I pulled up, G was there, waiting in his car. We got out and gave each other a kiss hello. Then he took my hand in his, and we went for a walk. It was nice to just be with him, and to enjoy the unexpectedly beautiful November day. Every once in awhile, he'd stop walking and pull me in for a kiss. It made me smile every time.

Eventually we found a clearing between a group of trees. It wasn't the same group of trees as the picnic blanket day, but was a very similar spot. He stopped me for yet another kiss.

I WAS wearing yoga pants! I remember because as we kissed, his hand slid up my sweater and grabbed my breasts (Yup. No bra. I remember the cool fingers squeezing my breasts). His hand then into the waistband of my pants and down. His fingers were cool, but amazing.

I was already really aroused just from thinking about getting to see him, and then from all the hand-holding, kissing, and groping. He found my clit almost immediately and gave it a little rub. He also slid his fingers into me to gauge my wetness. Spoiler alert: I'm always wet and ready when G's around

Earlier that week G had met me near my office and I had given him a blow job in his car before returning to work. I think he may have had some guilt about not making me cum that day, or maybe I'm just projecting a reason behind it, but at the cemetery G fingered me to orgasm several times before eventually taking his hand out of my pants.

He always has a rule of "the lady cums first" but this was extended. I was flushed and a bit weak in the knees by the end of it all. I also smelled A LOT like sex.

I told him that I wanted him. I stroked him through his jeans a bit and began to undo his belt and fly. Then I squatted down to take him in my mouth. I love looking up at a man when I'm just about to take him in my mouth. I love the look of anticipation in his eyes, and I also love watching the feeling of pleasure when that cock slides through my lips, over my tongue and gets engulfed. G did not disappoint in that regard. He even let out a satisfied moan.

I tried my best to take it slow. I wanted to savor the taste and feel of him. I also wanted him to enjoy it for as long as possible. When my legs started getting tired from holding the squat, I picked up speed. My hand kind of grabbed his butt for support so that I wouldn't fall over. I gave it a little squeeze. He was moaning more now. If anyone had been in the cemetery they would have heard us. Fortunately, it was just us and the ghosts.

He let out a guttural sound with a final thrust into my mouth. I took my time swallowing all his cum and milking his cock for any final drops. Then I kissed the tip and got back to my feet. He helped me up, but joked that his legs were buckling with how good it felt and that he might need to sit down. It made me laugh.

We got ourselves presentable once again and continued our walk. Then I said that I should probably head home and kiss my husband with the taste of my boyfriend still in my mouth. G walked me to my car and gave me a kiss goodbye. I called Adventurer from the car and told him I'd be home soon

Wow! You two really went at it! So amazing that you orgasmed so many times!! I have the same rule of my lady cums first before I do. It just makes sense to me for some reason. Afterall you ARE a hotwife!

[Lookingforadventure]

Btw, I'm not sure if I've told you this already, but your stories have had my lovely bride hinting about visiting our local cemeteries as well.

I'm always happy to be an inspiration!! You'll have to let me know how your local cemetery turns out Just don't get arrested. Then I'd feel a bit guilty for being a bad influence.

[Lookingforadventure]

I have the same rule of my lady cums first before I do. It just makes sense to me for some reason. Afterall you ARE a hotwife!

You are clearly a good husband

[snoogaloo82]

I have the same rule of my lady cums first before I do. It just makes sense to me for some reason. Afterall you ARE a hotwife!

You are clearly a good husband

Thank you for saying so! I have to ask what is the attraction of cemeteries? I have to get in on this if it's something that we might be into but just never knew.

[Lookingforadventure]

Thank you for saying so! I have to ask what is the attraction of cemeteries? I have to get in on this if it's something that we might be into but just never knew.

I enjoy public sex...or semi public anyway...so it could be a park, or parking lot, or other location just as easily as a cemetery and I would still enjoy the thrill of it. I think cemeteries are good because they tend to be quiet with lots of private spaces. There is also a bit of a naughty factor to it that gives it an extra sense of excitement. I would get a similar thrill if I was fooling around in my parent's home with them in the next room, and I also had the same adrenaline rush when G had sex with me on my desk at work. I like naughty and risky, I guess

[snoogaloo82]

Thank you for saying so! I have to ask what is the attraction of cemeteries? I have to get in on this if it's something that we might be into but just never knew.

I enjoy public sex...or semi public anyway...so it could be a park, or parking lot, or other location just as easily as a cemetery and I would still enjoy the thrill of it. I think cemeteries are good because they tend to be quiet with lots of private spaces. There is also a bit of a naughty factor to it that gives it an extra sense of excitement. I would get a similar thrill if I was fooling around in my parent's home with them in the next room, and I also had the same adrenaline rush when G had sex with me on my desk at work. I like naughty and risky, I guess

Good to know what it's all about! Thank you for taking me into the mental state of why you do it. That really helps me better tell Marion what it's all about.

[Long Lurker 34]

You certainly know how to get everyone revved up G
LFA's previous post on the cemetery visit is still fresh in my mind

Same cemetery (well we've been to two, but this was the same as the second cemetery encounter) but different experience. This particular story happened a few weeks ago, I just never got around to share about it here. It was one of those days where I missed seeing my boyfriend and was willing to drive to meet up with him somewhere, even if it was just a brief visit. I think it was a Saturday morning, and he suggested meeting at the cemetery.

The weather was lovely that day - sunny, warmer than you'd expect for early November, and the leaves were mostly down, although not completely. The cemetery we went to is not really "active" anymore. Or at least there don't seem to be any new burials. It is a bit on the outskirts of town and next to a ravine and creek. It is a really pretty spot, but also quite private because there aren't a lot of hikers or cyclists who wander through it. The last time G and I had been there it was a summer day and we had made use of a picnic blanket in a grove of trees. This time was a bit more chaste...a tiny bit

The problem with telling the story several weeks later is that I don't remember all the details. I can't remember what I was wearing, for example, but I'm pretty sure it was yoga pants (with no panties) and a sweater. Given my husband's knack for making "helpful" suggestions, I think I may have been braless under the sweater as well.

When I pulled up, G was there, waiting in his car. We got out and gave each other a kiss hello. Then he took my hand in his, and we went for a walk. It was nice to just be with him, and to enjoy the unexpectedly beautiful November day. Every once in awhile, he'd stop walking and pull me in for a kiss. It made me smile every time.

Eventually we found a clearing between a group of trees. It wasn't the same group of trees as the picnic blanket day, but was a very similar spot. He stopped me for yet another kiss.

I WAS wearing yoga pants! I remember because as we kissed, his hand slid up my sweater and grabbed my breasts (Yup. No bra. I remember the cool fingers squeezing my breasts). His hand then into the waistband of my pants and down. His fingers were cool, but amazing.

I was already really aroused just from thinking about getting to see him, and then from all the hand-holding, kissing, and groping. He found my clit almost immediately and gave it a little rub. He also slid his fingers into me to gauge my wetness. Spoiler alert: I'm always wet and ready when G's around

Earlier that week G had met me near my office and I had given him a blow job in his car before returning to work. I think he may have had some guilt about not making me cum that day, or maybe I'm just projecting a reason behind it, but at the cemetery G fingered me to orgasm several times before eventually taking his hand out of my pants.

He always has a rule of "the lady cums first" but this was extended. I was flushed and a bit weak in the knees by the end of it all. I also smelled A LOT like sex.

I told him that I wanted him. I stroked him through his jeans a bit and began to undo his belt and fly. Then I squatted down to take him in my mouth. I love looking up at a man when I'm just about to take him in my mouth. I love the look of anticipation in his eyes, and I also love watching the feeling of pleasure when that cock slides through my lips, over my tongue and gets engulfed. G did not disappoint in that regard. He even let out a satisfied moan.

I tried my best to take it slow. I wanted to savor the taste and feel of him. I also wanted him to enjoy it for as long as possible. When my legs started getting tired from holding the squat, I picked up speed. My hand kind of grabbed his butt for support so that I wouldn't fall over. I gave it a little squeeze. He was moaning more now. If anyone had been in the cemetery they would have heard us. Fortunately, it was just us and the ghosts.

He let out a guttural sound with a final thrust into my mouth. I took my time swallowing all his cum and milking his cock for any final drops. Then I kissed the tip and got back to my feet. He helped me up, but joked that his legs were buckling with how good it felt and that he might need to sit down. It made me laugh.

We got ourselves presentable once again and continued our walk. Then I said that I should probably head home and kiss my husband with the taste of my boyfriend still in my mouth. G walked me to my car and gave me a kiss goodbye. I called Adventurer from the car and told him I'd be home soon

LFA - Gee I must have missed a post somewhere.
- And here I was thinking of Mt. P. in the city.
- Love these little intimate vanilla details.

[venus-can99]

This is an awesome update LFA - I love how include small details to paint a complete picture. It makes it so much hotter

[Lookingforadventure]

LFA - Gee I must have missed a post somewhere.
- And here I was thinking of Mt. P. in the city.
- Love these little intimate vanilla details.

It was a post from several months ago. I think there was even an accompanying photo The short version was that I left the cemetery with a load of cum in my pussy.

As for vanilla details, I love experiencing them, so sharing is fun too.

[Lookingforadventure]

This is an awesome update LFA - I love how include small details to paint a complete picture. It makes it so much hotter

Thank you Venus. Writing about the details is a fun way for me to relive them. I'm glad you enjoy them too.

[Lookingforadventure]

…………cemetery visit……….

LOL. You are trouble. But fine! I'll share a few details about the cemetery visit.

You are still in trouble Mister!! Now I've been thinking all day about the way you feel in my mouth. It is quite the distraction....and it is all your fault.

For those not in the know, Adventurer was recently inspired by others on this site who have some sex acts "saved" for their boyfriends. He asked me to consider it.

I'm always game to explore something new (at least for a time) but didn't want to give up kissing, piv, or cuddling. Ultimately, I said that we could reserve blow jobs for G.

But now I really miss it. I might not be able to maintain this rule very long. Seriously!! I'm not sure I'm cut out for denying my man. Lol

G, you can't be teasing me unless you are willing to pony up and deliver that cock to my mouth!!

[Farmgirl]

I enjoy public sex...or semi public anyway...so it could be a park, or parking lot, or other location just as easily as a cemetery and I would still enjoy the thrill of it. I think cemeteries are good because they tend to be quiet with lots of private spaces. There is also a bit of a naughty factor to it that gives it an extra sense of excitement. I would get a similar thrill if I was fooling around in my parent's home with them in the next room, and I also had the same adrenaline rush when G had sex with me on my desk at work. I like naughty and risky, I guess

I love your retelling of being naughty and of the loving aspects shared!

[snoogaloo82]

…………cemetery visit……….

LOL. You are trouble. But fine! I'll share a few details about the cemetery visit.

You are still in trouble Mister!! Now I've been thinking all day about the way you feel in my mouth. It is quite the distraction....and it is all your fault.

For those not in the know, Adventurer was recently inspired by others on this site who have some sex acts "saved" for their boyfriends. He asked me to consider it.

I'm always game to explore something new (at least for a time) but didn't want to give up kissing, piv, or cuddling. Ultimately, I said that we could reserve blow jobs for G.

But now I really miss it. I might not be able to maintain this rule very long. Seriously!! I'm not sure I'm cut out for denying my man. Lol

G, you can't be teasing me unless you are willing to pony up and deliver that cock to my mouth!!

I hope he "ponies" up!! I'd hate for you to have wasted all that time and not have gotten a single drop! lol

[Seekingmore12]

…………cemetery visit……….

LOL. You are trouble. But fine! I'll share a few details about the cemetery visit.

You are still in trouble Mister!! Now I've been thinking all day about the way you feel in my mouth. It is quite the distraction....and it is all your fault.

For those not in the know, Adventurer was recently inspired by others on this site who have some sex acts "saved" for their boyfriends. He asked me to consider it.

I'm always game to explore something new (at least for a time) but didn't want to give up kissing, piv, or cuddling. Ultimately, I said that we could reserve blow jobs for G.

But now I really miss it. I might not be able to maintain this rule very long. Seriously!! I'm not sure I'm cut out for denying my man. Lol

G, you can't be teasing me unless you are willing to pony up and deliver that cock to my mouth!!

See you this afternoon !!…….I have a delivery for you…..

[Long Lurker 34]

…………cemetery visit……….

LOL. You are trouble. But fine! I'll share a few details about the cemetery visit.

You are still in trouble Mister!! Now I've been thinking all day about the way you feel in my mouth. It is quite the distraction....and it is all your fault.

For those not in the know, Adventurer was recently inspired by others on this site who have some sex acts "saved" for their boyfriends. He asked me to consider it.

I'm always game to explore something new (at least for a time) but didn't want to give up kissing, piv, or cuddling. Ultimately, I said that we could reserve blow jobs for G.

But now I really miss it. I might not be able to maintain this rule very long. Seriously!! I'm not sure I'm cut out for denying my man. Lol

G, you can't be teasing me unless you are willing to pony up and deliver that cock to my mouth!!

LFA - Well naturally you can't have G hanging around at work all the time, thou imagine the watercooler talk if you did, just to help with those cock sucking cravings. So perhaps you need to take a page from Kojak (goggle it FYI) and have a stash of Tootsie suckers in your desk.