Author: PrincessRala

I wanted to be “That Girl” [MF]

I just need to get this off my chest…and a little mild

My BF and I decided if we did a hard three week quarantine so we could cohabitate. What I wanted to do was treat him to some wicked fine fellatio upon first seeing him.

As it turns out, as soon as I pulled into his lot I started balling my eyes out, and I couldn’t stop. It took him fifteen minutes to get me inside. All we did was cuddle while I cried for a day and a half. In between the sex was fantastic though.

You think I missed him?

I kinda forced myself on him so I could distract myself and the first three days together we we doing the making-love-sex.

This morning, though, I woke him with a blowjob. Later after some coffee he bent me over the dinner table to fuck me, and about an hour ago I rode him some fabulous cowgirl.

Things are getting a little bit normal again

Valentine’s Girlie Night [FF]

I worked a night at the bar this past Valentine’s day. It’s actually unusual for me to work nights, even though I am a bartender. Neither Of my boys were around but GF Missy was. All that did was make it just a little different.

When she came home I already harnessed the strap-on that we use on each other. It’s double ended, so yeah fun.

When she walked in the house she called for me because I always try to meet my loved ones at the door. I wasn’t there for her so I called out to her from the bedroom. I was waiting naked under my open lavender satin robe off shoulder, with that strap-on showing proud.

Upon walking in and seeing me she let out this slow sexy sigh and told me how fucking hot I looked. She stripped out of the dress and bra she wore at the same time. Damn she was on point! Read more »

She was so good to me earlier, and now she’s asleep [FF]

Earlier in the day I took my nieces out for an afternoon with Aunt Me, the botanical garden, book store, ice cream… It was a fantastic summer day but they killed me. I needed some…adult time. Neither of my boys were home so I called Missy (my SOF) to spend the night.

She comes over and asks if everything is alright. All I told her is that I didn’t want to be alone tonight. I purposely did that just so she’d keep herself guessing as what is going on on her way here. She was much relieved when I told her I was depleted of all my sexy.

It was mid-evening, and we were on the couch where my head was cuddled up on her lap; her hand was on my rump. We were watching the start of Ellen’s Game Show when I look up at her and say “I am going to the bedroom to pull down the sheats, strip naked, lie down, and blindfold myself for you. Give me a little time, and be soft with me” Read more »

I let him sleep in a bit … [FM]

Me and the BF have had so little time together, even though I have changed jobs and scaled back my schedule. Our girlfriend is staying with us most of this weekend so he decided to check out early and take a late flight home to have an extra day with me.

He was too tired for anything when he arrived home, and I was just about to go to sleep. While he took a quick shower I ripped off the nightshirt I was wearing so we could sleep naked together and did. At about the time we needed to wake and get going I noticed he had some serious full salute morning wood. I could not let this opportunity pass by. Usually I would provide a blow-job alarm clock in this situation, but that morning I had inspiration. The bottle of lube was an easy reach, and I prepared my pussy for easy entry. This was a little tricky because his front hips were twisted toward the mattress, but I was able to wedge under him though. I went real slow spooning into him. It felt amazing and just had his hardness rest inside of me for a while. Eventually I start to grind little by little, rubbing my nub lightly, pinching my nipples not so lightly. He wakes up and says, “Oh my god! How did you do this?” He straightened his body and grabbed my hips while I start doing small twerks on him. At this point and I am so close to cumming and I don’t let him move again until i have. I wanted to see If I could orgasm before he woke up, but… We did a super lazy prone-bone until I came again, and he soon spurted into me. I cleaned his cock with my mouth, and then I went to the bathroom to take care of myself. Read more »

Father’s Day, the Sequel [FMF]

We had spent the day together this past lazy rainy Sunday. It was a fuck and nap, fuck and nap, fuck and shower type of day for Missy and I while He was visiting his family.

We were putting together dinner for the three of us when he comes home. She hears him at the door, immediately took two steps and stopped abruptly, turned and looked to me with her mouth wide open with concern in her eyes like she did something wrong. Never before had both of us been at home before he arrived.

“I’ve been greeting him for years.” I smiled “Go ahead.”

She thanked me with a look of relief on her face, and went off to meet him at the door. When she returned to the kitchen she cradled my face with her hands and gave me some of the most beautiful kisses.

“I love You so much, Rala.” She said to me

“Oh Baby, I love you too.”

We both teared up a little and hugged. It was the first time we had said it in that way. He walks in and sees our eyes all wet and red and asks if we were chopping onions, sarcastically. I told him that they were the most amazing onions just before kissing him. Read more »

Napped All Afternoon [FF] Style, Quickie ;)

It was one of those cool, misty and humid days, yesterday. A perfect day to stay in bed. Our SOM went to his parents place for Fathers day, so we had the day to ourselves.

At first we were all frisky, licking, sucking and finger-banging each other. After a couple rounds we cuddled up and fell asleep. After every 10-20 minutes we’d make out a little bit and give each other a nice rub or tongue lashing before napping again.

It is a good thing he got home well enough before I needed to get ready for work, because I needed him to wake me up. If you know what I mean…

O[F] course I will MFf

This past Friday night was pretty special, and I am going to start out with that I am hosting at Mine and Prime’s home. To set the stage,the house is spic & spanned, the lights are low, candles are lit, the dining room table is set for two, I have already eaten, our girlfriend Missy is staying for the weekend, and I am dressed to kill in a women’s black tuxedo. They don’t know I have put this together for them, so it is a night of service for me. I will be fulfilling requests and saying “Of course I will” as much as possible until…

Prime gets home a little before Missy does, and has a clue of what might be happening when I give him his drink. Needless to say they were both dropping their jaws when I open the door for them, and informed them that I am theirs this evening, at their disposal. I wasn’t going to be subordinate, just happy to serve.

Cocktails were premade and waiting in the freezer, a Manhattan for him and a French ’75 for her. For myself, I was nursing some rye, neat. Read more »

Weeknight [FF]un

This past Wednesday night SOM is away, like he always is, on business. It was just an opportunity for me and the new Girlie to have some alone time. She hosted which was cool because I had never seen her place. It was just a studio, pretty minimalist except the bedroom. Every wall had been completely covered with random framed prints from second hand stores. So cool… There was a nice sitting chair. The bed was beautiful with all white sheets, and it had this amazing headboard that looks like a carved church door.

I was staying the night, and I wanted to cook-in with her. It seems that I am the cook in the family so it was up to me to bringing the groceries and the necessary accoutrements. I wanted to treat nice so it was pan grilled strip steak au poivre with asparagus. The level of attention afforded me while getting dinner together had me blushing and smiles the whole time. The only thing I had to distract her from me was wine and cheese duty. She kept hugging me from behind which I absolutely loved, but I kept having to pry her off because I was in front of the stove and had to be more mobile then she was allowing. Read more »

Sunday [FF]unday, First date, Hours of Teasing

The date was to be a lightweight Sunday-Fun-Day with plenty of flirting. The both of us had mad butterflys when I picked her up at her place, and all we could do is was say high and make out a little bit. As we drove the the eatery she put her hand on my lap, caressing and massaging it. It felt wonderful, too wonderful. I had to grab her hand because I was having trouble driving. I just told her that we will be doing a lot more of that later and that it was to much for me right then.

At the restaurant we were horribly behaved. Our hands were everywhere. Our legs were intermingled. We were all googly eyed. We would whisper sweet nothings into each others ears then nibble it a little. I know nearly everyone who noticed either nodded in approval or more likely roll their eyes at us. We didn’t fucking care. You only have first dates once, and besides we were in a very ‘friendly’ town. Brunch was amazing, and we did all of the stupid things. We fed each other, ate off of each others plates… We sat at the bar and the tender was cool and got a kick out of us, It helps that I know her. She was good enough to chime in with “ok you two” when she saw us get too close to the line, like when I was cleaning some egg yolk off one of her fingertips. I dropped an extra twenty in her gratuity for her hospitality. Read more »