Car Sex, Again

A kidless evening together was starting to build some sexual tension. Our plan was to get home and film our intro videos for the up and coming. As is our new norm, we started by placing one of the new butt plugs. Which derailed us before we even got started. We managed to reign ourselves in and get back to work. As soon as we were finished with the last video, we picked back up right where we left off. As you can see, we ended our first kid free evening with a bang! We hope you enjoy!

So, we accidentally made a sex tape (more dets in the Intro Vid). Now, now, we had planned to take a few pictures for a theme day. And maybe short clip. We did not intend for that to escalate into the fifth time having sex in the last 24 hours. Turns out we nearly broke him...

We had a rare opportunity, with a three plus hour drive ahead of us, to make some stops and take some pictures. So we stumble on this Industrial Park with lots of cool goodies to shoot near and on. She had packed for the potential occasion so of course she HAD to get naked outside more than once. I may have encouraged some of that. That may have been a bit to much encouragement ;-) At our final stop of the day we decide we'd had enough. The rest you can see for yourself. And do listen for the Bothersome Cessna, who attended all our shoots that day.

Yes, we make love almost every day. Most days its just like this. We work out, we shower, we sex, we Adult. usually in that order. I was going to call this our "Morning routine", but that's only true about half the time. Well, maybe three quarters of the time. Sometimes we do it at Night...

Until more recently, I've never been a fan of anal play. I would have to be in just the right mood, and then it wouldn't last long. However, I had recently decided to make a more concerted effort to see if I could make it more comfortable and enjoyable on a regular basis. That's when we broke out the butt plugs. You remember? The ones from the first set of intro videos? Yeah, those were NOT working. So... we ordered a new set. Rainbow stainless steel, with a cute gem on the end! Perfect! One afternoon, we decided to give them a try. The little one was easy, and we played because, well, we had to give it a full test run, right? The plan was to wear it or a bit in preparation for later that evening. However, it did not pass the test and quickly fell out.... while I was walking down the stairs. So, we upgraded to the medium later that evening. That one, to, was fairly easy, so we played some more. Gave it the full test run. We never did make it to full anal. He did, however, fuck me good and proper with my new butt plug in place. Now... now he likes to call me his little ass slut. What can I say? I know what I like.

The "Reno" was a house we renovated earlier this year. While under construction we used it a few times for photo shoots. This particular day we had just had 6 inches of snow and the back yard was pristine. This is how it started. How it finished was in the front room on a Turkish rug in front of the window. The folding table was an unfortunate casualty.

Typical Saturday, right. She wears these jean shorts. I couldn't keep my hands off her in them. What started this whole thing was that I bent her over the back of the couch for a short session and a promise, an orgasm for her in those shorts. Apparently, I failed the first attempt somewhat because, as you see she comes back for more.

You know how it is. Perfectly fine holiday weekend. Then Bang! She's stuck waist deep on top of a filing cabinet in a bikini. In the Garage no less. One thing leads to another, and before you know it we are naked on the weight bench. The kid interrupts us. The Neighbors listened in. But, by golly, we made it!

So shes a bit spoiled. She isn't "make slow sweet love me" kinda gal. Hasn't really ever been. She likes horsepower! From time to time she wants a bit more. So, he sometimes oblige her. This was one of those times. What started as a post shower romp, evolved into one of the rougher sessions we've have in a bit.

We have sex in the Kitchen. Rarely does the spontaneity of the experience allow us to record it. This was one of the few exceptions. We also break stuff while engaged in frivolities. That is less rare. This time the victim was the formally solid and robust kitchen island!