Monday, August 30, 2004

Sweet Anticipation

Saturday. 12PM. Left for a relatives birthday party. Yawn. I was hoping my brother was going to be there, as least that's someone to converse with.

1PM. Call came in from boyfriend. He was done working was going to the local bar with some fellow construction workers for lunch. Told me to stop in if his truck was still there when I left the party.

2 PM. Finally broke free from the party. Headed to the bar. He was sitting with his back to the door at the corner of the bar. Work boots, dirty jeans, t-shirt with the sleeves cut off. Damn, there is just something HOT about a dirty construction worker. I felt moisture in my panties.

The boys turned around and asked for a flash. I glanced around the bar. Two guys were at the end of the bar that I didn't know. They weren't paying attention. Bartender was in the back. *Flash*. I got big smiles from the boys.

So we sat around, talking, laughing, flirting. Those boys should feel very fortunate that they can say the things they do and not offend me. In fact I usually join right in the conversation. I even overheard one of them tell my boyfriend that I was pretty cool. I think that was after the "porno mags - Hustler - you got him that for christmas?" conversation. Yes. That's right. I can be very cool. And don't you ever forget it. Because I can be a bitch too.

Well, forget about the grocery shopping. That didn't happen. We did discuss going home for some sex before I went out for the evening, but the next thing I knew it was 6 o,clock. It was almost time to meet T and the rest of the girls.

Boyfriend left, I stayed. T showed up. J was supposed to be coming too. NY showed up, T's boyfriend. Wanted to know if it was ok if he hung out with us for the night. What the hell. The more the merrier. We hung around there for a little while longer. J showed up and then C called and wanted to go too, since her boyfriend was bartending that night. So we all headed down to a new bar that just opened up. Nice atmosphere, but not our kind of place. J and C chatted, and NY and T talked/argued. For once I was the odd person out. 3 guys behind us started talking to me. T must have sensed my discomfort and joined in the conversation. We hung out there for two drinks then headed back to our safe zone.

We got back and TWG was there. The girls went down to flirt with the 3 guys that followed us back from the previous bar. T came down and asked if I would let them do a belly shot. Um, no. Especially not with boyfriend around. So I sat and talked to TWG for a while. He is getting ready to move to Florida. His wife got transferred. I can tell he doesn't want to go.

It wass getting later, but they all still wanted to party. They decided they were going to go down the road to another pub. KT was there, so they wanted to meet up with her. I have fun with all these people, but I feel weird being out without boyfriend. While they were in the midst of hiding J's keys from her so she wouldn't drive, I left and headed home.


I got home from the bar a little past 1AM. Boyfriend was still up watching the race (That DVR is the coolest thing since sliced bread). I sat down on the couch. One kid was in bed, one was still glued to the computer (should she really be up that late - on the computer?). I was happily buzzed. Anticipating sex all evening. Boyfriend asked me to put on my little blue nightgown. I'd be more comfortable, he said. Um-hmm. He just wanted easier access. So I changed, grabbed the blanket off the chair to cover myself up with should any children decide to come out, and sat back down on the couch. I glanced over at boyfriend. Apparantly he had been anticipating a little action as well. I reached over and pulled his shorts down just a bit, straddling him with my back to him. I sat down on his hard member. God, did that feel good. I slid up and down a few times, grinding in a circular motion. Then I climbed off and sat back down on the couch. He looked over at me and grinned. Oh yes, let the games begin.

He rested his hand on my thigh, then moved it closer to my wetness and began to tease me. I sucked on his dick for a little bit. He tasted so good. Fresh, I could smell a hint of soap from his shower earlier that evening. I wish I could have been in that shower with him.

This went on for a while, the starting and stopping, teasing and exciting each other. At one point, I couldn't take it anymore. I had to have him inside of me again. I asked him to come into the bathroom with me. We walked in, and shut the door. I bent over in front of the sink. He lifted my nightgown and entered me quickly from behind. I tried not to gasp too loudly with pleasure. He feels so good inside me. He stopped, lowered the lid on the toilet and sat down. I sat on top of him. I was near climax, but not quite. Too much alcohol earlier in the evening would not allow me more than one. I'm wasn't worried. I knew I would. I told him I wanted him on top of me. He put me on the floor and began to slowly enter me. Soon he was rapidly and forcefully thrusting. The excitement was almost unbearable. I wanted to scream. Then he stopped. My eyes widened in shock. He stood up, and reached for my hand. This is fun, he said. Too much fun for it to end now. I got up on my knees, and took his hard cock into my mouth once more. Seconds later I stopped. He is right.

We went back out and sat on the couch, more touching and teasing. Brief penetration. Unfortunately though, it was getting late. I was sleepy from the long day of drinking. Leave it to me to fall asleep in the middle of that. A little while later, he woke me up. Let's go to the bedroom, he said. We walked down the hallway to the bedroom. He turned on the TV for a little white noise. There are children in the house, after all. We had passionate sex. Almost as good as the make up sex we had the night before. I finally reached orgasm. That has got to be the best feeling in the world. He turned me over pumping and thrusting until he finally explodes. I looked over at the clock. It was 5 AM. Time to go to sleep, feeling fully satisfied.

Maybe I should go out with the girls more often.

Anticipation can be a wonderful thing.


Blogger W.F. Call said...

wow, great story. Got me anticipating seeing my GF tonight.
a personal question, if you don't mind: how much were those fellas seeing when you flashed them?

6:40 PM  
Blogger strato said...

I couldnt sleep. guess i came home too early tonight. decided to check email and look at your blog. but after reading that, i'm going back to bed to wake her up and either fight or fuck.

11:01 PM  
Blogger j said...

W.F. - Just my tits. The rest of me doesn't usually come out until after dark.

Strato - Hope it all worked out for ya. :)

7:55 AM  
Blogger W.F. Call said...

well, actually, I was looking for just a bit more, um, alphabetic detail -- B? C? D? DD?

10:52 AM  
Blogger j said...

WF - Sorry to disappoint. 34 A. That's right. A.

11:47 AM  

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