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Some of her new clothes… getting me hot looking at the pics while she’s sound asleep next to me!

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For those of you in other parts of the world… who may have wanted to see these, here’s the Deluxe Edition of Wifey Wednesday!

CLICK HERE to read about last night’s adventures. (It’s a long one.)

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One more?

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We talked about it after work (after she read the swooning details of last night’s escapades… slow, gentle love when she gets home. A softer, more… delicate kind of passion. Altogether less intense. It can’t be ALL orgasms for the girl, can it?

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i have to write this fast or I’ll forget more details… I’ve already lost some since last night.

it started with a game.

i’d been telling her all morning that i wanted to, once again, go down on her. she eventually said she was going to hop in the shower, and was looking forward to coming in to bed… so i could have my fun. it was on. i lit a candle, made the bed, even got a little cannabis prepared in case she wanted it to relax after work. it seemed like i was waiting forever. when she finally came in, she dried herself off and slipped into a very see-through black nightie and red thigh-highs. with a seam up the back. mmmmm. we sat on the edge of the bed and shared a vape at her behest. then i set some pillows behind her and layed her back, kneeling on a pillow on the floor… and slowly working my way up from her knees.

she tasted so good. oh, i kissed my way all over, she was so soft, so fresh and clean, i could taste every essence of her. taking my time… i kept losing myself in it and got faster and faster, but always had to pull myself back… slowing down, to a long sloooow steady lapping. feeling her clit slide from the back of my tongue to the tip. it made her squirm and squeal. it was amazing. i lost track of time, but the album we were listening to ended, so it must have been at least a half an hour. oh my god, i could have done that all day, but couldn’t stop myself from wanting more.

then the game changed.

she knows i love her, and that i get so much pleasure from pleasuring her… from using her as my object to thrill. It turns me on to be able to send her into fits of ecstasy at my whim, so i had her grab her vibrating magic wand. i watched as she got herself off. In MOMENTS. I walked around the other side of the bed, stroking myself and watching her face contort. i leaned down and told her to keep going… that’s what i wanted… i didn’t want her to stop. She managed to gasp out a “Yes…”.

i had her turn it down to low wanting to see what kind of climax she’d reach at the different speed. once again, it didn’t take long. as she came for me, i reached down and massaged her breast through the sheer fabric. i had her turn it up to fast again, and with my other hand grabbed her other breast… hard nipples through the delicate material. rubbing, pinching, squeezing, brushing…. my hard dick hovering just over her face. then i heard her mumble something between gasps and moans.

"what?"

"ohhhh… put your fucking dick in my mouth!"

oh it felt so good. to both of us, based on the way her body tensed and she pushed into yet another shuddering orgasm.

i couldn’t take it anymore at that point, i had to be inside her. i circled the bed and knelt between her legs, and slipped in as she continued to press the vibrating head against her clit… i could feel her clenching around me as she burst again. more powerful than any of the previous ones… and much, much louder. it sounded desperate. i put my fingers in her mouth, and she sucked them to muffle her moaning. it’s getting me pretty hot just remembering it. after being completely wrung out, i slowed things down. slowly building my way back up, until i once again grabbed her vibrator from beside us on the bed and had her push herself to another climax (if you can call them that by this point). a beautiful cycle of building tension and thundering release.

she was giving herself to me for my pleasure. completely submitting to my will, trusting me to pleasure her in a way that isn’t too much to handle. not a brutal assault, but a rising tide. and by giving herself like that, and being mine to use, she knew it was an enormous turn-on for me. so of course, i repaid that submission by treating her right. for about an hour. up and down and up and down… rising and falling. sometimes she squeezed me so hard during one of her spikes that i had to pull her thighs against me to hold myself deep inside and feel her pulse. but after a while, she begged me to finish myself, and like i said, i want to treat her right.

so i flipped her on her side, our new favorite position, holding her leg in the air, my arms hugging her raised thigh against my chest, my hand occasionally reaching down to squeeze or spank her ass. pushing deep and hard, losing myself in the rhythm of it for long gaps. the album on the stereo ended, but we didn’t care, we kept going… until finally, i couldn’t help myself anymore. she started begging me to come for her, and she knows how much i love it when she begs…

after we were done, we laid there for a few minutes, gasping. just basking in that afterglow… when she got up on her hands and knees and pointed her ass toward me. she told me she was presenting it in case i wanted to give her a spanking. of course, i did… i spent a while alternating between brushing my fingertips over her soft skin and smacking my palm against it until it was pink and hot. she giggled every time my hand spanked against her soft, pink, perky ass. i asked her (with joking consternation) what she was was giggling at and spanked her three times, hard and fast.

"the pain makes me giggle… i don’t know why…," she said.

then i laid her flat on her belly, pressing up along her other side, so i could spank the other cheek properly until that was hot and pink, too.

still shaky and quivery from the mind-blowing eruption just half an hour prior, i was in a state of delicious physical… tingle. no better word for it. i asked her if she would mind sucking me for a moment… not to get me off again, just because it would feel soooo good.

"how about i just climb of top of you and fuck you instead?"

of course, darling.

so, as she requested, she pushed me onto my back, and slid herself all.. the way… down i>.

leaning forward, back, faster, slower. she wasn’t just bouncing up and down, she was using her whole body, with all her energy focused on her sweet pussy, to caress me to pleasure. it was just… astounding. leaning back wither her hands on my knees. pressing on my stomach with her palms as i clutched her wrists. grabbing her hips and felt them move, slide, squeeze. running my hands along her sweet, soft flesh, hot, but not sweaty… smooth and soft —perfect to my hands. feeling her big, soft tits running from my stomach up my chest, her nipples tracing along my skin. oh my god… these memories are still hot and visceral… my skin can still feel her.

she knows how to get me off, and she did. focused. determined. sensual. that’s all i remember, really. i remember we got up afterward for a while, but for the life of me, i can’t visualize what we did. i know she made cookies afterward, once she sent me off to bed. i only know that, really, because there were cookies waiting for me when i got up for work this morning. it feels like some kind of hazy dream, but as real as can be. what a way to start the day.

i can’t wait until she gets in to work.

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We discussed the plan over the phone while she was still at work.

In a few moments, Wifey is going to go get in the shower. She’s going to scrub herself perfectly clean. Then, we’ll go into the bedroom, where she’ll lay on the bed and indulge in some vape with her ass in the air.

First I’ll spank her with my hand. After a while — once she begins to discover what level of pleasure the sting gives her — I may pick up the bamboo switch. She told me just a moment ago she likes my hand the most, but I love the crack the switch makes, and the way she squeals in delight…

It surprises me how much I enjoy spanking her. It’s always turned me on in concept, but in practice there’s more. It’s all predicated on the way she’s just giving herself over entirely to me, trusting me completely. Knowing that she is mine, and even if I bring her to a level of physical pain, I would not HURT her. I love her.

The reason she gives herself over to me, though, is because she knows that for some reason, spanking her naked ass turns me on. It’s not purely a physical sensation, it’s a sexual thrill, but it doesn’t necessarily push the urge to fuck… New. Different. Intense. Can’t explain it, but she doesn’t ask me to, she just offers herself for my pleasure. It surprises her that being spanked gives her a similar kind of electric, physical pleasure.

I like watching her squrm in anticipation when she’s not sure whether it will be a soft caress or sharp slap. It makes her laugh. I like that. I like when she enjoys herself, even when submitting herself to me completely. She’s such a good Wifey, she deserves to be rewarded, right?

She’s the most powerful, impressive woman I know, and the fact that she’s willing to put her bold will aside, and become a plaything for my pleasure? That, my wonderful friends, is fucking SEXY.

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You may have seen these Spanking Saturday pics elsewhere, but here’s a set you might like.

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How about an outtake? Dancing in color. You supply the music, she’ll supply the sexy wiggle.