With anything that is a first this will be a little choppy and newbie like, so please forgive me. First and foremost this blog entry is from the Mrs. and the Mr. has no idea right now that I have chosen to blog our bedroom activities. He will be a little surprised when he wakes up this morning and I let him in on the secret.
A little snippet of background about us. We are both very very much into each other and have a wonderful sex life. We have a great sense of adventure and fantasy is very important to us. Darling Mr. believes with his whole mind, body, and soul that our sexual experiences are first and foremost about my pleasure. His enjoyment is all about me enjoying myself. This weekend the tables were turned and I loved it immensely. With our schedules and the such it had been a week since the last time we got to fuck like bunnies. We were very lucky to get to spend the whole Friday afternoon alone and I decided that no matter what I was going to have my way with him.
As he was driving back and we were on the phone I could feel the excitement in my panties. At first it was just that wonderful tingle of anticipation, then the pussy started to go into over drive and started soaking, now who doesn't want their pussy dripping in anticipation? I walked outside and the first thing I noticed was the heat of the day had already started and a little bead of sweat rolled down my cleavage. As I stood there waiting for my lover, I could hear his truck around the corner, the rumbling of the exhaust could be felt in my chest. When I saw him round the corner, the big red Dodge Hemi, my heart started to beat faster. The sun beating down on me, the hair on the back of my neck getting moist. He parked his truck and gathered his things to bring with him...... it felt like he was taking forever. When he approached me, he gazed into my eyes, looking into my very soul. Pulling me closer to him, our bodies pressed as one, his lips enveloping my lips. His hand on the back of my head, bringing our lips together harder, as if he could not taste my mouth enough. He began to guide me inside the house, guiding me by my hips, kissing my neck. As soon as we got in and closed the door the passion exploded. 

He took a long look around taking in the surroundings, I think to decide where he wanted me first. The sofa? The counter? The kitchen table? So many choices..... I decided for him...it was a nice shower first. I walked him to the bedroom, slowly undressing him with my eyes first. Then moving closer and putting my hands on his chest, rubbing his erect nipples through his shirt. Kissing his lips, taking his tongue in my mouth, sucking like I would his erect cock. I slowly remove his shirt move my lips to his nipples, licking and sucking as I go. His arms reach around and start to work on my bra, I am breathing faster with anticipation waiting to feel my breasts in his hands. His lips around my huge nipples sucking them to make them hard. Licking and biting them.  A little pain was never so pleasurable. His hands move to my pants, undoing the button.... then the zipper.  I can feel his mouth on my stomach, his hands exporing my skin while he pushes the waist of my pants down around my hips, then butt. As they fall to the floor, he spreads my lips with his tongue...darting in and tasting my clit.  I pull him up from his kneeling postion and work on his clothes. Pulling at the waist ...admiring his hot throbbing cock through his boxers. My sweet juice is glistening on my inner thighs, his hands explore my wetness as I finish undressing him. He slips in one finger, then two, slowly trusting and enjoying the scent and sensation of my pussy clenching around his fingers. I remove his fingers and slowly suck each one clean, tasting my sweetness and desire for the man who I adore.