HIGH SEXUAL DRIVE
My sexual drive has been off the charts. From “off the charts low“ to “off the charts high. Can’t seem to regulate it into some consistent middle ground. After some time at the “low” end, I am currently riding a big high of sexual energy and appetite. Luckily my lifestyle presents a daily all you can eat buffet – literally and figuratively speaking.
I know I’ve shared having sex, whether it be with Mike, John, or Matt, as well as with Kayla or Donna. But I don’t think I’ve really talked directly about my sexual proclivities. Sharing my fondness of one act or another is likely grounds for turning some of you off. After all, everyone knows that everyone’s kink is disgusting, except their own. Well, you will just have to be disgusted because I am in the sharing mood. Actually, I don’t think I will share a bunch of details, but enough that your imagination can fill in the blanks.
Lately, I wake up horny, like a ten on a scale of one to ten. I stay aroused all day, maybe hitting five shortly after an orgasm, but staying around six or seven, even when doing nothing remotely sexual. The bubbles are always there. You know, those electrical tingles that rumble and flicker in your tummy and parts south. While I may put them out of my mind for a moment or two, it doesn’t take much for them to demand my attention.
Masturbation helps, but I noticed a jump from five back to seven very quickly. Whereas, having sex with someone seems to keep me at a manageable five for a little longer before the sexual urges slowly start dialing themselves back up. Hormones!! or is it, Whore moans? hee-hee. Oh, I better not go there, else I may be spanked.
Suffice to say, I’ve been actively seeking out sex lately, and often one orgasm just isn’t enough. Fortunately, with my sex dial at maximum, I often climax first, and after reciprocating the delight, I can usually count on my partner to “come through” for me and deliver me a second.
SEX AND MORE SEX
Mike doesn’t like to go down on me after cumming in or around my hinterlands. So with him, it typically means my first orgasm is through oral sex and the second through vaginal or anal. Of course, if Kayla is there, which she often is, she doesn’t hesitate to “clean me up” so to speak.
Historically, I can reach orgasm from giving oral sex, but it is rare. It’s far more common lately. And sometimes I am lucky to have two in quick successions, such as when I am sucking on Mike while Kayla is going to town on me, or vice versa. And if they aren’t done, it’s a bonus for me to see them through to their orgasm which just might bring me to number three.
Pre-DD I was never multi-orgasmic. It was like the orgasm was the exclamation point on the end of the sentence. Now, it’s more like a comma. It simply means marks a brief pause and that there is more come..er, I mean, more to come. And come I do. hee-hee
It made for a fun Sunday at John and Donna’s. Matt was there as well as he still joins us for our Sunday Football (or Sunday Ball’in as the guys lovingly call it). Yeah, I admit it, I was the center of attention on a mini-gangbang. Hey, I like it, and Mike loves the cuck. And it was great because Kayla was there the whole time as well since J was out most of the day with his cousins. So, between three guys and two women, there typically was always someone ready for another round of fun with me. It was a nice day of debauchery.
While I’ve done the “one in each hole” thing before, this time I really got into it. They each had turns at different “stations of the Jennifer” as I jokingly called it. I am so bad! Anyway, that was something new.
Also, while we keep discipline and sex separate, I have wanted the sex rougher lately. Like, really getting my ass smacked hard while in doggy, or a harder nipple pulls or breast slaps than usual. I think the aggression and the mix of pain and pleasure helps. And even being handcuffed. Yummers! Not my usual sexual m.o., but I am not complaining – and neither is Mike
It crossed my mind that maybe a new sexual adventure might help quench my thirst. I thought of my friend Valerie and perhaps offering my help in their quest for a threesome. However, I advised myself against it. The friendship vibe I have with her doesn’t seem conducive to a threesome. Plus, she doesn’t like even talking to me about the things we’ve talked about. She is very private. She will sometimes bring up a specific question or comment, but once she is satisfied with an answer, she switches the conversation to more mundane things. If it is that awkward for her to talk about, then, I can only imagine how uncomfortable she would be with me as the third.
There aren’t any other prospects out there unless Mike has any requests for me, and he does not. Mike’s take on my high sex drive has been great. He can only do so much, and said it’s nice I can find release, however fleeting, without him. That’s not just the “cuck” in him speaking, but.. well, wait a minute. Yeah, that would be the “cuck” in him speaking. ha!
Although, to be honest, yes, he enjoys sharing me, but it isn’t just that. He also enjoys my enjoyment, whether it be with Kayla or Donna or one of the other guys. The way he puts it is he likes seeing me being sexually pleasured whether I am masturbating or having sex with someone else. He likes to see me and think of me as a sexual being who enjoys sex. Luckily, I make it so that he doesn’t have to think very hard, hee-hee. Point is, my pleasure and enjoyment is at the center of his pleasure and enjoyment. How thoughtful! lol.
There you have it. That’s what’s been going on sex-wise. I hope it levels out soon. I can’t believe it is almost contract time again! It will be up on March 17, less than two months away. If I am still in this sex frenzy, I am afraid it could distort my judgment. We’ve already talked a little about it and there is not much we plan on changing. Just codifying a few things that we basically already changed in practice.
Yeah, I have a feeling at some point I won’t have the same appreciation as I do today over the thoughts of having a vibrator in me 24×7. Although I don’t think that is even necessary. I am so horny that my heartbeat is enough to get me going. Yep, those electrical tickles are at it again making their way to the hinterlands. I need to excuse myself. . .