A Quick Weekend Visit To Sharon Pt 02

Everything you read here is real and is a diary of mine and Sharon's time together. Only our names are different.

As we live a distance apart. We plan our precious limited time together. Here below, is our agreed Saturday planned activities. We normally plan this over our Sexdeo's (video sex calls).

Saturday

Wake and fuck / play

Breakfast / play

Sud shower

Play your new board game...

Dress, go to pub and lunch

Back to yours

Soul evening with Carol

Drinks

Undress, onto the settee for Face to Face, with yoghurt or mousse!

Nibbles drinks

Drinks chat sleep!

Saturday

We woke early before daylight and kissed good morning. We chatted for sometime until we began to fool around.

We both have a high sex drive and we feel we are well matched. Usually our sex in the morning is fairly vanilla. Either of us may or may not orgasm. We just relish the fact we can wake up together, and can kiss and embrace. But that vanilla sex doesn't always take place. On occasion we have gone a little crazy, first thing in the morning.

This morning Sharon crawled on top of me and we slowly fucked. As normal, she stays there until I slip out of her and she lets our cum roll down to my bollocks. "Let me get you a towel." She said with a smile.

While I cleaned myself, Sharon went to the kitchen to make some coffee. "Fancy some toast." She asked as I walked into the kitchen.

"Yes, that would be good."

We stood chatting whilst having breakfast. Talk was about the previous days sex, after I arrived. Although we didn't stick to our plan, we both totally enjoyed ourselves. We both agreed, the more we have sex, and the more we experiment, the better sex is getting between us.

I'm learning and understanding what turns on Sharon. She loves her breasts being played with. Her clit grows as I play with it. She likes her arse fucked. She likes to be chocked at the point of orgasm. Arse slapping, hit with a strap, pain in general. We have discussed her pain threshold. And Sharon has said, she doesn't know how far she can go. But we have our 'safe word' should things begin to go too far or things get out of hand.

Sharon suggested we play a board game she recently bought. We went to the seating area and set up the game.

The game was roll a dice and when move around the board. Which ever square you land on, you picked up a card to perform certain sexual challenges on your partner. Such as, kiss your partner, lick your partner's ear, get your partner a drink etc, which we thought were fairly tame.

Sharon had also bought a card game which she said had much more raunchy suggestive ideas. So we swooped the cards and the results were amazing.

The first card turned was, Sharon had to kiss and massage my feet. Not particularly sexing I agree, but then again, Sharon has a total hatred for feet. I laid down and put my feet on her lap. To give her credit, she took at hold of my feet, whilst laughing her way through the process. She did massage and kiss my feet but said it wasn't as bad as she thought it would be.

The next roll was Sharon's. Move four squares. She turned the card and smiled. "Use the feather duster to play with your partners genitalia. "Come on, get your shorts down."

I pulled down my shorts to find a limp dick and a large pair of bollocks. Sharon got to her knees in front of me and took the duster to play with my groin area. She was having fun. Lifting my dick and bollocks and feathering me. To my surprise, she was getting a reaction. "Oh, we like that don't we? Some more maybe?" She carried on. Yes it was very gentle and felt good. She took my growing tool in her hand and slowly began to wank me.

Still feathering my genitals, she leaned forward and started sucking me. By now I'm getting pretty hard, grabbing her hair I pulled her down on me. She was taking my full length. It was good to watch.

"How about I take you from behind?"

"If that's what you want."

She took herself away from me. "How do you want me?"

"Over the arm of the chair."

As I stood, she bent over the leather arm, her face on a cushion. I moved into position. Stiff and hard. I spat on my hand and wiped her cunt. In full view, I pushed into her pussy. In no time I was pumping her hard. "How about up your arse?" She didn't respond, which was a yes. I let spit drip onto her butt hole and took hold of my tool I pushed in. She gave out soft moans of enjoyment. I forced my way in, grabbed hold of her hips and began fucking her ass. I looked at her, simply bent over the armchair. Mine to do as I please. I came quickly. I didn't realise how horny I was.

I gave her a towel to clean herself. "Fuck, that was only the second card!" We both laughed at thought of continuing the game. What a game but a genius move change the cards.

We had a sud shower and then got dressed to go to lunch.

It was a cold wet day, so we sat close to a roaring fire. The bar was good and food excellent. Sharon suggested we get back to carry on with the board game. "I'm keen to turn the next card." She said grinning.

We finished our drinks and headed back to Sharon's apartment.

We had awoke at a crazy hour in the morning. That, along with the food and the beer had its impact on me. "Sorry, but I need a sleep."

"Okay, let's go to bed for a while."

"No. You won't let me sleep."

"I will, I promise."

"You won't."

Against all the odds, for an hour or so, we did actually sleep.

As I awoke, Sharon was staring at me. "See, I can let you sleep. "But now you're awake, I want you to play with me. I'm so fucking horny just watching you sleep."

She took hold of my hand and led it to her pussy. "I so wet, finger me."

I fingered her cunt, her butt hole and played with her clit. She did orgasm, twice. My Whore Sharon does love her sex.

That evening we were meeting with friends for a soul evening. Just a local event to raise money for a local charity.

We arrived at their house but only Carol joined us. Her husband, Todd, wasn't feeling too good. The evening was entertaining, and it was good to meet with a few of Sharon's friends. The DJ played some great memorable music to listen to. I'm no dancer, so I was happy to watch Sharon dance. She moves well and she knew she was looking good to me. I watched closely, as she watched me, watching her.

We left late, dropped Carol at home but we hadn't eaten since lunch. "I need to eat Sharon."

"I've got cheese and biscuits, and some fizz we can drink."

We sat eating, drinking and chatting about some of Sharon's friends. They seemed to be nice caring people, who I knew were looking out for her. I was chatty but realised I needed to be at my best for Sharon.

"Hey, how about we carry on with the game?" Sharon suggested.

"Why not, but let's get changed first into more comfortable clothes."

We both changed into clothes that were easy to remove. Sharon dressed in a red all in one bodice. Fuck, she looked good. Me in shorts and a T-shirt. "You do realise we're not gonna roll many dice don't you?"

"My intention entirely." She said. "My go." As Sharon picked up the dice and rolled a six!

She took the next card. "Tell your partner to caress and kiss your inner thighs."

As I got to my knees between her legs. I said. "You know what this will lead to, don't you."

"I know. Total pleasure."

I began licking and kissing her thighs, moving from one to the other. Sharon slide down the sofa a little so I could get to her cunt easier. "Let me take this off." She stood in front of me removing her bodice. I held her there, and started to lick her clit. She opened her legs wider for me, as I licked my spit onto her cunt. My hands pulled her buttocks toward me, as she grabbed my head pulling me in. I stayed there for a few minutes but wanted to lick her butt hole. I pulled her down onto the sofa. Then pulled her further down and then pushed her knees back towards her shoulders, I had what I was looking for.

She was so wet. Her red inner pussy shining with her juices. I began by nibbling at her inner thighs as instructed by the game card. Sharon's head was stretched back, taking in the pleasure she was experiencing. I started licking her inner lips of her cunt. My finger and thumb squeezing and rolling her clit. My tongue moved to Sharon's clit. Still rolling and squeezing her, my tongue licked the clit hard. Her body responded. I felt feral as I drove my fingers deep into her cunt. Wet, my fingers turned to her butt hole. I poked her and she spread her buttocks further apart. I pushed my finger home into her ass. She loved this, her body squirming to my rhythmic moves. My mouth was now glued to her pussy, my tongue poking at her hole.

She began shaking. Orgasm was close. I squeezed her clit harder. She began to groan at me. "Poke my arse harder." I responded. Fucking her arse with my finger, pushing as deep as I could.

She exploded. Her body trembling uncontrollable. My mouth was drenched in her cum. Still pumping my finger hard and licking her cunt hard. My fingers teasing her clit. She came immediately again. Her body still trembling. She began to scream, moans and groans from deep inside her. Her second orgasm seemed long. Her hands driving my head into her cunt.

I thought, do I fuck her or do I wait myself? A difficult call. I was dam hard and standing erect.

I decided to wait and began to slow down my licking of her pussy and letting go of her clit. She began calm but my finger remained in her arse. I looked at her saying "Do I leave it there?"

She laughed. "You don't know what you do to me. I so fucking enjoy you playing with me."

Laughing, I said to her. "Will there be a pop as I pull out?" She raised her eyes, as I pulled out. There was no pop.

"Pass me your hand."

Sharon took my hand, and picking out my arse finger, she drove it deep into her mouth and sucked hard. Pulling my hand out of her mouth, she began licking my finger. "I feel like a small child with a lollipop." She said.

We dressed and got ourselves some fizz. Sharon looking and smiling at my tool trying to escape from my shorts. "I'm sure we can sort that." She said with a grin.

We always talk about what we experience during our sex play. Sharon talked about what she felt and I commented on how I enjoyed working her pussy hard. We both agree, it gets better, each time.

"One more roll of the dice. It's my turn!" I said, firm in my comment

I rolled the dice. I moved three squares. Pick a card. I picked from the male section of cards. "Fuck your partner in your favourite position!"

Sharon looked at me smiling. "Well, how do you want me?"

We both enjoy the face to face. We can play with each other and kiss. I can play with her tits and I can watch her orgasm. "Face to face. Yes?"

"Let me get some mousse." She went to the kitchen and from the refrigerator, brought back a tub of strawberry mousse.

I was already seated, naked when she came back. She stood in front of me and slowly, suggestively removed her bodice. She dipped her finger into the mousse pot and ran the finger along her pussy flaps. Then she again dipped the finger into the pot and ran the mousse the head of my dick. She came to me and knelt either side of my legs on the sofa. I started to move my hands to her pussy. She grabbed it. "This is not about me, it's now about you."

She smeared the mousse over my chest and began licking it off. She took more from the pot and covered my dick in mousse. Her fingers again went into the pot. She withdrew them and thrust them into my mouth and quickly followed up with her tongue searching for the mousse in my mouth.

She took my dick and manoeuvred her body to push me inside her. She put mousse on her breasts, allowing me to lick it off. She began to pump me. Again feeding me with her fingers, I sucked hard. I was being thrilled by her picking up the pace of pumping me. I stopped moving, I moved my hand to her pussy, squeezing my finger into her cunt along side my dick. This excited her, one to remember. She pumped harder still as I began to orgasm.

I felt myself coming from my feet. She was fucking me good.

Suddenly I pushed her off onto the floor on her knees. "Suck me quick!" She took hold of my cock and pushed me into her mouth. I began to orgasm. She sucked me furiously, her head and lips wanking me, whilst drinking my cum. She released me from her mouth and then began licking my cock from the base to the head. Each lick, slow and precise, to remove any last spunk which remained.

"These cards are good. I said. "A throw of a dice, read the card and then an hour of intense sex. There's only 40 cards to go!"

"Are you complaining?" She asked.

"Not at all. Me. Very unlikely."

We made a poor attempt to clean up behind us. "Let's leave it till later this morning. We both need some sleep."

It was early hours before we got to bed. Another fun filled sex day, which went pretty much to plan.