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Maybe I am a pussy boi
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Maybe I am a pussy boi The most exciting thing for me, and a part of blogging I love, is talking with you all. Feedback gives a wonderful perspective. A reader, and someone I talk with every now and again, ‘Zac,’ asked if I was a pussy boy. His question wasn’t demeaning. It wasn’t meant to be malice or hurtful either. I would agree with his assessment. Outside, in the real world, I am strong, cavalier and a leader. Inside the bedroom, with my wife, I am a cuckold. Can a person share two identities? Sure, you bet, why not? Especially when both feel normal and natural. Monday we spent the day together. We ended up taking a bath later that night. . Around the tub were strawberry candles. It was romantic. I shaved her legs. That part between us is defining. I can’t recall the last time she did it for herself; seeing Phil or otherwise. It used to be something I did before she fucked, but now, or the last two years, I’ve done it regularly. After I was finished she took the razor herself and asked for my leg. I was a little scared, but went with it. Leaning back in the tub I placed it in her lap. She was gentle and assuring, rubbing my clave with her hand. She took a swoop. Then another. I didn’t say a word. I trust her. After a couple swipes she touched it. “It feels really good,” she said smiling. I touched it too. It was different. It sort of excited me and her too. After doing it to my other leg she again ran her fingers across the smooth spot, which reached half way to my knee. “I am horny,” she exclaimed! “What do you like about it?” I asked. “I like that it’s smooth,” she replied. She continued doing my left leg until it was completely bare. I’m not overtly hairy to begin with, so it wasn’t a long process. “Oh, I like this,” she said, leaning in to kiss me. “Do you like it?” She asked. It was different, to say the least. Did it bother me? No. I think it’s been established my open-mindedness. I’ve read lots of women who enjoy men who trim their hair or manscape, so the concept wasn’t new to me. But, her enjoyment of such was something I knew nothing about. As our once warm water began to cool we got out and toweled off. Halfway through she told me to get on the floor. We were still outside the Jacuzzi tub. Lying on my back she climbs on top of me, putting her pussy squarely on my face. “Lick me good and make me cum,” she ordered, while instructing me to touch my own smoothness. Within seconds she came, grinding her womanhood against my face. It was that moment, right there, I felt like a pussy boy. She didn’t ask me to fuck her, as asked me to get her off with my tongue, after she shaved my legs. It was new, exciting, a sexual charge for us both, and maybe something we’ll share beyond the steam of the fading bath water and cum across my face. Shared wife -evergreenstatewife |
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That is awesome that she asked you to get her off. of course it was orally, so that only half counts.
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