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We broke my pussy - again!  

jillandjules6969 52M/49F  
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8/13/2021 11:18 am

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We broke my pussy - again!

Finally, a night at home without the . We’d make it a fuck date for the books (or at least the blog). I got the house ready. Vacuumed carpets, scrubbed the bathroom clean. Made the bed with our favorite white sheets and duvet covers keep us cool and comfy for our day’s romp. I planned out the day, afternoon and evening’s playwear.

We would livestream. We would cam with single friends. I’d wear my butt plug. We’d drink champagne on ice in the sunshine. I’d offer Jules my ass. Yes, we’d do it all.

But we’d also break my pussy.

Last time this happened was a few years ago after a weeklong sex trip Devon. This time we managed do just as much damage within 24 hours.

Here’s how our day and night rolled out...

9:30 Farmed off various friends’ houses. Got home as quickly as possible, ready and raring for a full day and night of sexy fun.

10am-1pm. First order of the day was a cyber meet with Man--fire, a 46M single guy who wanted cam--cam action. He had seen some of our pictures and looked forward getting himself off watching us.

Man-on-fire was new the website, not yet ready dive in head first with a one-on-one meet. He thought he’d feel his way around by watching a couple in action (us). We discussed BDSM. He was interested in being a sub. Jules told him I wanted to practice my femdom side on a willing man and Man-on-fire was interested in learning more. He wanted me/us to tell him what to do. He asked how he should dress for us. I wanted him to wear a crisp buttoned-up shirt and a pair of designer jockey shorts.

When our Skype camera came on, Jules was already face down, dining on my pussy. I had on my Nurse Jill outfit and red net bodysuit. The of us exchanged some pleasantries and Jules was admirably able politely talk in between mouthfuls of pussy. We broke the steamy ice by telling Man--fire about some of our outdoor adventures, how much we enjoy each other’s bodies, how we liked seeing other fit bodies and getting each other off watching and performing for others. I then proceeded mount Jules and ride his dick as he thrust into .

“, that’s so hot. I’m getting close,” Man-of-fire blurted.

“Don’t cum without telling us,” I ordered, flexing my femdom side.

“Yes,” Jules reinforced. “Jill likes see a man cum. And I want her cum at the time you cum.”

“Yes, I am going watch you make yourself cum yourself,” I said, riding Jules’s dick.

About a minute later, I watched Man--fire gush a white waterfall of cum over his dick, through his fingers. I came Jules’s dick at the time.

“Did you see that?” I asked Jules. Like the goodly husband he is, he remained completely focused looking at as I grinded his dick in between looking upon his handsome face and also watching Man-on-fire spill his load.

When Man-on-fire was fully drained, we watched him clean up his mess. He thanked us profusely for helping him cum and went back his work.

But Jules and I were far from done with our shenanigans. We put on the livestream and carried on lovemaking for another half hour. I was so open for him after the long pussy licking, that I put my legs over his shoulders and let him get as deep as he wanted, which made cum a few times. He performed one of his favourite moves which was grind cums out of in missionary, pressed tightly onto my body, until he realised I was becoming cum-breathless and needed a break.

We waved our watchers goodbye, and took a much-needed rest, munching on grapes and strawberries for hydration and just hugging one other for comfort. When I felt refreshed enough, I went downstairs to make us a light lunch. We went into the garden and opened a bottle of champagne to have with our meal. We sat in the patio and just ate drank and chatted. We drained the bottle, and took a break to digest it . I thought we should have some tv time, since most times the take over the living room, but Jules just wanted go back the bedroom.

Hey, this lady wasn’t about protest.

Jules and I lay down, kissing. He gently touched my pussy asking if I was ready for more. We turned the cam again and livestreamed for another ½ hour, until I was breathless again. Then we turned off the camera, rested again, then carried for another 1½ hours in private which resulted in Jules cumming deep in my pussy.

It was the first cum of the day for Jules. As for my cums, Jules gave keeping score. We joked that in future we might need a tally counter the bedside table.

“You’ll just keep trying beat the record,” I laughed.

2pm-6:30pm

Still in recovery. We made phone calls the assure they were okay. We could relax again. The sun lingered, and we decided head back the garden for a second bottle of champagne. This time I freshened . I dressed impress him in a short green sundress. Brushed my hair and slicked some sun cream. Jules was waiting for me the patio sofa. But as I sat, he asked take off my sundress so he could glance at my naked body. I obeyed him and we went just chatting and drinking, with my legs draped over his, softly stroking each other during our conversation.

We finished the 2nd bottle, and sat in the garden until sunset. Then we decided head back the bedroom.

7:30pm-9:30pm

“Are you ready for some BDSM?” I suggested.

I was ready display my submissive devotion Jules camera, plus I’d had the butt plug in at various points during the day and was now ready for Jules’s take my ass.

Jules wanted in stockings and a collar and leash. He would dominate camera. I got myself dressed then applied dark eyeliner and red lipstick and my studded heels. I showed him my look.

“You are so beautiful. I love you so much,” he said, and I blushed like a schoolgirl. Jules loved the look so much, he decided we should have a little private playtime before going camera. We were supposed cam with a single female friend this time, but we’d have wait until she finished work after 10.

So, we started a practice session, this time we started calling each other some BDSM names, Cumwhore and Dickman.

“I want pussy first, then ass I will take when I’m ready, Cumwhore,” Jules demanded.

“Yes Dickman. I will give you everything you want.” I replied like an obedient .

So Dickman went into my pussy first slowly but worked pounding.

“Take my ass please,” I offered.

Dickman slid carefully into my ass and got very deep. He went back and forth between pussy and ass. I asked if he wanted to cum in my ass.

“Not yet, . I will decide that,” he replied sternly.

Our wild fun continued until nightfall. It was 9:30pm now and Dickman thought we should both take a rest. But he turned off all the lights.

“Are we going to bed?” I asked, surprised. Dickman hadn't cum yet.

“Do you wish to take off your makeup, cumwhore?”

He knew I don’t go to sleep with makeup on. What did he mean? Were we turning in for the night? We still had cams to do.

“No, Dickman,” I said, still in character “Let’s just have a nap. I want to more. Plus, you haven’t cum a second time yet,”

“I will take my cum when I’m ready,” he replied.

Dickman pulled his Cumwhore cuddle against his chest, and pat her hair, encouraging her sleep.

I obeyed Dickman. Not yet realising it wouldn’t be just a nap.

Sometime after 9:30pm...

Within a few hours of snuggly sleep, we woke moonlight outside the window. I checked the clock. 3am. Frig, still didn’t take my makeup off. Jules made fall asleep because he knew I needed it.

Now it was time for some sleepy sex.

We kissed and cuddled, and in no time, Jules was rock hard ready enter yet again.

We put the bathroom light , so we had just enough light see each other’s expressions and the outline of our bodies. Jules kneeled over and asked guide him in.

“Hm, pussy is tight again,” he said, almost having force his way in.

“She’s asleep,” I joked.

“Need fuck her awake then,” he said, grinding and pushing deeper and deeper into . My pussy was getting squelchy and opening warmly for him. I caressed his back as he grinded and felt the need press my pussy lips and clit as close as I could him feel the stimulation of us being as humanly close as possible. The closeness also causes have powerful orgasms as so much of ourselves, clit, pussy lips, vulva rubbing together in unison on Jules’s dick and pelvis. With the intense closeness we were feeling, I came deeply on his dick, pulling him closer and closer to me with every shudder. Suddenly I felt a change. His body began to slow. He was going to cum too. I felt a gush and the sound of Jules’s relief. It made me have a final cumburst too.

He stayed inside me for a few minutes, then came off to cuddle some more.

I should wash that out, I thought. But I just didn’t want to leave the bed. So we slept. Me with makeup on my face, and Jules’s fresh cumload in me.

At 6am, we woke again. The sun had risen. I went under the duvet and began to lick Jules. I was ultra horny but I suddenly felt a light throbbing inside my pussy, as though it had a pulse of its own. My pussy was obviously in shock.

“When we were fucking just now, I could tell from your movements that you’re getting sore,” Jules said sympathetically.

“I think so, but I still want to rub on you.”

“Come up here,” he said.

I came up and lay on my side kissing him. He wanted to comfort me,

“Let’s have our showers and get some coffee and breakfast in us, then we’ll come back and relax in bed before the get home,” he suggested.

So we took our time with our showers, I washed, conditioned and blow-dried my fuck-hair. Before we knew, it was 8am. We both wanted to lie down next to each other. I had an idea. “Since we have to go for the around lunchtime anyway, why don’t we just stay in bed for a couple more hours and go to breakfast about 10am?”

We disrobed again. The light pulse in my pussy began again – it was swollen from all the grinding and hard fucking, and needed a little rest time.

But, I was still turned on from all the caressing. And so was Jules. We cuddled some more and began kissing.

I rubbed on his leg like a horny bitch and grasped his hardening dick in my fingers.

“I think we broke your pussy again, dear,” he said with concern.

“Still want you to touch it,” I smiled.

“Are you sure? Not too sore”

“Please touch me.”

With two fingers, Jules gently stirred the inner lips on either side of my clit. And I wanked him feverishly until we burst onto each other’s hands in a simultaneous orgasm.

We would take a sex break that night to let the swelling and redness subside. I still kept my afternoon Brazillian appointment, to entice Jules even more.

It’s been 48 hours since we broke my pussy. But now it's Friday. Think I’m ready for action again.

Jules, where are you?




legs334 53M/47F  
3 posts
9/7/2021 8:18 pm

Fabulous guys keep it up. Hoping we can all cam one day very soon xx


Leegs2012 48M
86097 posts
9/1/2021 2:37 pm

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HARD6914 59M  
4 posts
8/14/2021 12:45 am

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HAMONMAN 62M
12914 posts
8/13/2021 3:30 pm

great story


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