Wine and Sex? Yes Please!

December 2014

We saw Mr. and Mrs. Neighbors again this weekend, and it was amazing. Mr. Neighbors made arrangements for us to go wine tasting at a few different wineries, so we met at their house and took off midday. When we arrived at the first winery, we stood coupled off--me with Mr. Neighbors and Mr. X with Mrs. Neighbors. We had a great time. I was the DD, so I did get to tasted everything but didn't get to finish many of them. I was happy that everyone else got to drink without worrying.

Our next to last winery was arranged for a more intimate setting. You didn't walk up to the bar and have everyone stand there. They had little tables set up for two people each, so we sat me with Mr. Neighbors again, etc. The lady working there carded all of us so we handed her our IDs, not knowing if she was going to pay attention to the fact that our last names didn't match up with the person with whom we were sitting. However, she didn't say anything. After we tasted a couple of their wines, the lady asked us how we knew each other, and I couldn't help it...I looked down and couldn't stop laughing. Mrs. Neighbors jumped in and came up with a big elaborate story. When it was time to pay, I bought two bottles of wine, and she charged me for my tasting and Mr. Neighbors'. Then she looked to the other table for their payment, and Mr. Neighbors had to pass Mrs. Neighbors' credit card to her behind my back so they could pay for their share. We all started laughing again. The lady recommended another winery just down the road, and we headed out to our last place before stopping for dinner.

After dinner, we drove back to Mr. and Mrs. Neighbors' house. Once we arrived, I asked for a glass of wine since I didn't have to worry about driving for a few hours. Mr. Neighbors was nice enough to pour me a large glass of wine, we sat in their living room and watched a hilarious TV show called something like Sex Sent Me to the ER, and we just laughed. I finished my glass of wine, and Mr. Neighbors joined me with another. Soon Mrs. Neighbors was in Mr. X's lap. I climbed into Mr. Neighbors' lap as well, and we started making out. He removed my shirt and bra and attempt to get my leggings off. I tried stopping him and just kept kissing him. I removed his shirt, and he mumbled something cute about how he'd been trying to take my pants off for 10 minutes. I chuckled and finally let him remove them. Mr. Neighbors got on his knees on the floor in front of me, pressed me down against the back of the loveseat, and found my clit with his tongue. He went down on me for a little while until I couldn't take it anymore. I told him I needed his cock in my mouth and moved off the couch so that he could take my place. I sank to my knees and kissed my way down his chest and his torso to his legs, thighs, balls, and finally his long, hard erection.  I lapped at and swallowed the pre-cum that was waiting for me. I continued to enjoy myself while I licked, sucked, and stroked his magnificent cock.  A few minutes later I heard Mr. and Mrs. Neighbors run up the stairs, I assume so they could claim the bed this time. Last time they had to use the couch and floor.

Mr. Neighbors and I headed after them and situated ourselves on the couch with me straddling and facing him. Mr. Neighbors had already slipped on a condom so he quickly slipped inside me. I sighed with pleasure. The couch was quite bouncy, and I delighted in being the one in control at least for a few minutes. I couldn't kiss him while we were fucking that way. I think we would've smashed our heads together, the couch was moving so much, but it was fun. After a little while we moved to the floor. He spent a little bit of time on top, and then we switched so I was on top again. This time he was lying flat while I sat straight up, straddling him as I worked his cock between my thighs. I don't play in this position often, especially in the light, but this night it felt invigorating. When Mr. Neighbors decided it was time for my spanking, he helped me up and took me over to the bed where Mr. X and Mrs. Neighbors were still at it. Like last time, he bent me over the bed and I stood there waiting. He had joked recently about using a belt on me if I wasn't good and had asked Mrs. Neighbors earlier that day to make sure to leave his belt where he knew it would be. The thought of him cracking my ass with his belt was scary and exciting and made me shiver with anticipation. He didn't use the belt this time, but I think that will be something to look forward to in the future. This night he used just his hand again, but the feeling was indescribable.  He spanked me thoroughly this time while fucking me. Most of the time he would rub the spot before he struck so I knew it was coming. Some blows were soft while others were harder. Mrs. Neighbors commented once saying something about how she doesn't even let him hit her that hard. Periodically he leaned down to check my face to make sure I was enjoying what he was doing and not just in pain. Every time he looked down, I had a bigger smile on my face. He is incredible and makes me feel very much alive. I don't know how I will think about anything else for at least the next week or longer...much longer.

Eventually we ended up on the bed together next to Mr. X and Mrs. Neighbors. Mr. X and Mr. Neighbors climaxed at about the same time, and the four of us laid there on the bed, absolutely spent. It was a great end to a really fun day. I'm definitely looking forward to next time, which I hope will be New Years.

May I have another spanking please?

During the weekend before Thanksgiving, I had an absolutely incredible night. I would say that it probably ranks up in the top 10 best sexual nights of my life thanks to the incredible Mr. and Mrs. Neighbors.  Mr. Neighbors and I spent quite a bit of time texting and chatting since our last meeting a couple of weeks ago, and we were looking forward to an adult night out. We decided to go to a movie and make out like teenagers during the whole thing, so we did exactly that. I sat in the theater in between Mr. and Mrs. Neighbors. Mr. Neighbors warned me that he can get pretty handsy, but I could tell he was waiting for me to make the first move or at least to signal it was okay to do something. Eventually he put his hand on the outside of my leg. I took his other hand in mine, and we ended up kissing. It felt simultaneously very innocent and scandalous. Every time we kissed, the people behind us chuckled a little bit, but I didn't care. Every once in a while, his hands wandered elsewhere, and his touch felt electric.

When the movie ended, we headed next door to a restaurant and ordered some drinks. Again I sat between Mr. and Mrs. Neighbors, with Mr. X on the other side of Mrs. Neighbors. Conversations were divided, and I spent the majority of my time just talking with Mr. Neighbors. It was interesting to hear Mr. Neighbors talking so much, as it seems like I'm the one who does most of the talking in our text messages while the reverse is true in person. He told me lots of stories about his life, making me laugh and want to hear more. He kissed me once or twice at the bar which seems more scandalous because it was in a well-lit public place in the town in which we all live. It was terribly exciting.  We follow them back to their house, and they invited us inside where Mr. Neighbors offered me a glass of wine and grabbed one for himself. We chatted for a little while and were soon kissing in their living room. Mr. Neighbors leaned over and whispered something about going upstairs.

I was laughing and full of excitement and anticipation. The party environment is so different than when you are alone with another couple at one of your houses. Homes provide more opportunity to explore and less time constraints or pressure to finish so that other people can use the room. This night I also didn't have to be as self-conscious since a limited number of people were about to see me naked. Mr. X and Mrs. Neighbors followed behind us. Their bedroom was actually part of a little suite, so they had a TV and a couch in one room which opened to the bedroom with a huge tall bed. Mr. Neighbors and I headed for the bed while Mr. X and Mrs. Neighbors headed for the other half of the suite. We set our wine down and resumed kissing, harder than before. Mr. Neighbors pulled my shirt up over my head and tossed it on the floor. He removed my bra, and I peeled his shirt off. We divested each other of our remaining garments, and he hoisted me up onto the bed. He went down on me, his fingers slipping inside while his mouth found my clit. Though it all felt great, he kept changing what he was doing, and I am unfortunately one of those people who needs attention in the same area over and over in order for me to find release. I could hear Mr. X and Mrs. Neighbors in the other room clearly satisfying one another. I wanted to take my turn as the pleaser. I pulled Mr. Neighbors up from his position and reached down to grab his cock. It was completely covered in pre-cum, and I wanted to taste it.

I wanted him in my mouth, so I kissed my way down starting with his ear, his neck, his chest, his nipples, and down his stomach. I worked his shaft and sucked one of his balls in my mouth. Then I moved back up to take the tip. I worked my tongue around it and swallowed the remaining pre-cum. I got to work sliding my hands and my mouth up and down his cock and alternating between that and sucking, while sliding my tongue along the underside. Then he pulled me to him, and I made a joke about how I still had not seen his ass. This seems to be a common problem for me. I fuck people, and they're always facing away from me, so I never get to see the man’s delicious ass (my favorite feature in a man). Mr. Neighbors hopped off the bed for me and let me see him, which pleased me. More kissing and touching followed, and then he left me briefly again to grab a condom. Soon he was inside and on top of me. He is so strong and powerful, which undoes me. He whispered some of the things he wanted to do with me that night. He informed me that he wants to fulfill some of my fantasies but was unprepared to do so that night. I mentioned the fantasy that I have disclosed to other men in the lifestyle as well. I fantasize often about being tied up or otherwise restrained while a man spanks and then fucks me from behind. For some reason I picture my restraint as a long silky red cloth, my arms behind my back and the red cloth tied into a bow. Mr. Neighbors had nothing to restrain me this time, but he said he wanted to bend me over his bed and fuck me while he spanked me. He also divulged that he planned to tease my ass. My legs quivered at his words. I mentioned that I also enjoy some hair pulling. He demonstrated his technique for that, and I just wanted him inside me again. He helped me off the bed, bent me over it, and plunged inside. Mr. Neighbors’ dick is long, and from this angle, intense and almost painful. I had to remind myself to breathe through his thrusts. Cue the addition of my partial fantasy. While he fucked me, he would rub a section of my ass and then follow with a nice crack of his hand. This combination was ridiculously hot, over and over again in different places on my ass. I was up on my tiptoes gripping the bed and letting the sensations wash over me and still reminding myself to breathe through the pleasure and pain. My legs shook uncontrollably, and I didn’t want him to stop. Eventually he slowed and stopped, pulling out of me. He replaced his cock with his finger and went down on me for a minute before filling his other promise. He teased my ass with his tongue. This is an act I am still torn about. I would have a hard time doing, but it feels so good. I am a little obsessed with the idea of anal sex but very lacking in experience.

When we finish this portion of our activities, I turned around and kissed him hard and let him know how much he had pleased me. My legs continued to shake until he helped me back up on the bed. I spent some time on top, which was great and something we hadn't done before. Once we switched position and he was on top again, he whispered in my ear about how he wished he could get me to cum on his dick. I explain that sadly I've never done that with anyone before, but that if he could figure out a way to do it I was never letting him get away. I would be truly grateful. I am unconvinced that the G-spot exists, at least for me. I was far less concerned about my own releases than his. I needed him to cum. He assured me that he would eventually.  We continued having sex for a couple of hours, changing positions frequently. It was fun and fantastic, sexy and exciting. Mr. X and Mrs. Neighbors finished before we did, and they were naked and happily watching TV in the other room. When it was time for Mr. Neighbors’ release, he asked me where I wanted him to cum. I asked what his preference was and I didn’t get a very direct answer, just that he likes the lady to pick. He knew I wanted to feel him cum, so he asked if I wanted him to do it inside me, which I did very much. Soon after this discussion, I felt him shudder inside me, and I relished in the feeling.  It was an amazing evening that I can't wait to repeat. Mr. Neighbors wants to push my boundaries and limits. I think a lot of men are all talk, but I don’t think he is. I can't wait to find out. We have plans to see them again in two weeks.