One of the true treasures of living this life like we do is how after six plus years of being together we have more enthusiasm and faith that this makes us happier and more loving for each other then we could possibly have guessed. Because we live this 24/7/365 it flows without any extra effort or on the dangerous fuel of false expectations and needing bigger and better events and actions to enjoy it.
What I have seen and read that far too often people only treat a life like a hot wife or whatever cuckold type experience as a series of individual events and especially just something to do on a weekend night for example. The we are normal acting normal unless for a few hour of play on a routine night and that is not Rock and I. Living it like we do makes the highs far less important or even really needed as just the day to day small stuff and maybe more important the potential without pressure of something really nice happening at pretty much anytime time or day.
Rock refers to it as Christmas morning every day. That when he gets home from work there is always a possibility of me sharing a story of what happen to me when he was not around, walking in on me getting my brains fucked out, walking into an empty house and knowing that means I am getting laid somewhere or sitting down to a normal night and never knowing if a regular was to come on by. There is no guarantee and the reality is one of these things does not happen every day. They just happen enough to think something has happen or will happen everyday.
I was thinking about this because this morning I was reflecting back on my weekend and it was very normal and for us on the mundane side. There was nothing wrong with it. Neither Rock nor I cared that no new story or great sex came out of it. It was just a weekend.
Friday night was just a dinner and movie (Taken). Sure Rock fingered me for much of the movie but in our life watching a movie in a theater if it can be pulled off or watching the TV at home almost always means sexual contact often so nonchalant and irrelevant to my feelings. Saturday night we went to a dinner party for four couples including Rock’s brother and wife, Sweetness and Lips. We have a very active sex life playing with these two but this was an ordinary dinner. But we did not try to get out of the part to have some sexual fun. We have been playing with them for six plus years. Sweetness will have my ass many more times. Lips will make out with me many more hours. It was not some lost opportunity or we would rather but just life. Sunday Rock’s best friend Rebound who is a regular when single came over to watch some basketball. I was royally tag teamed as Rock took my mouth and Rebound took my pussy. A one cum and done thing and quite normal for when the boys are watching their sports on TV and routine as a sunset.
Being a sex object that gets fucked by many it is not that I am always getting fucked, thinking about getting fucked or anything else sexual in its nature. It is the 24/7/365 knowing that any second I will and that is not only normal but my partner’s strong desire.
