Better Than the Romance Novel
Guy was in a late meeting, and I had the house to myself. Soaking in a long, relaxing bath, I was reading a sexy romance novel, fantasizing that I was the naughty girl in the story.
As the plot became more erotic, I began teasing my clitoris, enjoying the mental image of the naked, handsome man in the book.
I decided to dry off and continue my fantasy in bed. I watched myself in the mirror as I dried off, and it felt good to see how fit I was, even in my 30s. And the bath had left my skin fresh and warm. I moved to the bedroom and got comfy.
The narrative shifted to where the couple ended up in the 69 position, having unbridled oral sex. By now my climax was building, and I wished Guy were home to fulfill my craving for making love.
Just then my phone beeped—a text from Guy said he was five minutes away. I took a picture of myself masturbating and sent it to him. Within two minutes, he rushed through the door and into our bedroom, pulling at his clothes to get naked.
I immediately attacked him with kisses, pulling him to the bed, and putting him in position for 69 sex. Yes! That’s what I fantasized about: his hard, delicious dick in my hot mouth while his talented tongue ravished my fresh, yearning pussy.
In minutes, I erupted in a violent orgasm, driving my pussy into his mouth as his tongue plunged deep inside me. I can’t quite describe the ecstasy. Then Guy put me on my stomach, spread my legs, and inserted his rock-hard dick in my wet, throbbing pussy.
My butt was against his groin area as he drove his length inside me. I could feel his skin touching my “rosebud,” exciting me even more. I wished we could do this all night. His dick made me feel so good that I almost cried with pleasure.
After several minutes of him thrusting inside me, I felt another orgasm building. “Oh, Guy, I’m… I’m gonna cum…” He thrust harder, and our skin crashed together, making those distinct sounds of passionate sex.
His climax built too, and he groaned loudly as he came. And a few seconds later, I came too. We both moaned with ecstatic release as he filled me with his hot love cream, still thrusting into me to prolong the pleasure.
Yes, the book was stimulating, but our passionate lovemaking is real—and so satisfying. I can’t wait until our next sexcapade. Shoot, we could write our own sexy romance novels!
🔥🔥🔥 Super hot story!
Hubby here.(“she” is bgb95 herein) I love that …
* she was alone and chose to read an erotic story. Anyone can read “bookclub” books, but I’m sure they do nothing for the mental libido, and I’d guess they don’t have one hot sex scene that would get someone “interested” and worked up!)
* she moved from reading to masturbating. A great CHOICE for her to move from the passivity of reading to the activity of rubbing her clit!
* She was enjoying the image of the naked, handsome man in the book! I think it’s great that we “sexually enjoy” reading about or seeing naked, sexual people! A great cock or pussy should get us wild! They do me!
* from masturbating to fantasizing! If you don’t have fantasies naturally occurring in your mind, make some! We know the “ingredients”, so use them and craft a sensual feast! Don’t settle for simple “food”. Make sexual art in your mind!
* from fantasizing and enjoying the sight and thoughts of other naked people to now lusting** for her husband! That’s the right progression! You can’t bring heat to the marriage bed, if it’s not there, nurtured and developed beforehand. (1) Fantasize about sex – (2) enjoy it – (3) lust** for your spouse – (4) bring the heat home!
* she sends him a naked, masturbating selfie! Nice touch! Pun intended! I hope Queen loves my parts and enjoys my pics! (I send her enough!) I know I love to see her in all her naked glory!
* on his arrival, she attacks him, because she’s worked herself up into a horny frenzy! She goes after what she wants, what she needs. Fuck if he’s tired, she’s wild horny, and her pussy has needs and desires that won’t be denied!
* she goes to 69 because that’s what she “saw” in the book! We need to learn from, and fantasize about what we read and see. Everything is “training” to get better if you have eyes to see.
* a great line in “He thrust harder, and our skin crashed together, making those distinct sounds of passionate sex.” There may be times for soft, romantic passion, but “skin crashing together” signifies so much more lust** and desire!
* it’s sense-around sex when you hear sex sounds and it turns you on more! This not only includes skin crashing, but also heated words. Imagine hearing another couple fucking in the next door hotel room. We’d hear their bodies and wild words! Why not communicate this way to each other in our throes of animal sex?
Her conclusion … “Yes, the book was stimulating, but our passionate lovemaking is real — and so satisfying.”, … is so right on. Written and visual erotica from MH and other sources CAN all be stimulating, AND THEN we take that stimulation to our passionate lovemaking!
So don’t resist the heat in MH and other external sources. Dive into them, roll around, get really dirty with them, and then come to YOUR marriage bed just covered in lust**, and roll around in it TOGETHER, totally giving in to YOUR animal lust** in YOUR marriage bed!
(** Lust for Queen and I NEVER means what the Bible forbids. It ALWAYS means OUR intense, urgent, unrestrained, wild, animalistic, passionate, growling, sheet-ripping, monogamous, make-‘em-jealous, desperate, sexual desire FOR EACH OTHER!)
Mmmm, BGB, very hot…thanks for the offering, now I have something to slowly read to Jim tonight while he feasts on my pussy and laps up my cream, mmmmm – then I’ll have him read it to me while his cock is buried down my throat!
Thanks again, sweetie!