Annabel's adventures

[Ben says: Annabel's gone away on business for a couple of nights but she wrote this over the past couple of days and asked me to post it here for her. Since she says such nice things about me how could I refuse? Warning - it's a bit graphic. B]
 
Hi guys (and girls)
 
Annabel here. I’ve been really interested to see the comments, some public, some in private e-mails to Ben, about big cocks. Lots of people seem to have taken away the impression that I’m size-obsessed! Can’t imagine why…
 
The truth is more subtle I’m afraid and I thought I really ought to set the record straight not least cos I don’t want anyone thinking that I’m doing any of this because I’m not satisfied with Ben!!
 
OK first thing, size is important! I’ve only had one really small willy in me in my life and it was really really disappointing. There was no chance of cumming, however hard the poor guy tried. He had to resort to cunnilingus but that’s no hardship for me!
 
As far as the rest of them are concerned, well sorry guys but you’re all very much the same size! In my experience the average size is totally fine for all the pleasure a girl could want for 95% of the time as long as the joystick has a skilled pilot!!
 
At this point I should add that my darling Ben is bigger than average and has NEVER failed to make me feel amazing with his cock. It’s a bit of a cliché but we fit together really well and his cock is just the right shape and size to find a special place inside me that no other one has ever done. It happened the first time we did it together and I remember thinking at the time that I’d be very happy if I was told I could only have Ben’s cock for the rest of my life. Sorry if it’s too much detail but the rim of his helmet sort of nudges my cervix as it pushes past and then nudges it again on the way out and IT DRIVES ME WILD! I think it’s something to do with the fact that he’s circumsized, cos circumsized guys seem to have a bigger head on their cock than uncircumsized guys. I first discovered that in Israel with a very naughty thirty-something married man when I was 18, but that’s a story for another day!!! 
 
So everyone who’s commented wants to know why the thing about size in our blog? Well, with Kurt it was just pure luck! I didn’t get a chance to check him out beforehand but he is a big big boy width wise and that’s what I’d really hoped for on my first try with another guy, that and a foreskin! Even though I expected that foreskin probably = no cervix massage and I was right!!! Kurt’s cock is unusual I think in that it tapers strongly at both ends so he could do this weird and lovely thing where he pulled it out slowly from full penetration and I could feel it widening my pussy as it pulled out! How weird is that! Totally different from Ben’s cock so that made up for the deep internal massage not happening!! I want to have Kurt again some time but for now I’m concentrating on making it happen with Mike and Marcus because variety is the spice of sex!
 
The way I see it this Ben’s unselfishly given me the opportunity to enjoy the differences between my man and another man and the adrenaline hit that you get from your first time with someone. Lets face it, however good your sex life is in marriage there’s nothing to quite match that intense heart thumping excitement you get the first time you get naked with someone new. So right now I’m interested in thicker than average uncircumcised guys cos I know that they’re going to look, feel and probably smell and taste as different to Ben as possible and that’s the thrill. As time goes on who knows what will happen but I’m sure that if we’re lucky in finding new guys there will be all sorts to play with. I just hope I don’t meet another teeny weeny one!!!!
 

Annabel
x
 
PS hope you like the new profile pic of my boobs. Ben persuaded me. I don’t find it completely flattering but we’ve had a few compliments already so it’s obviously working for some of you!
 
PPS it is a bit of a thrill to know that some of you are getting a lot of fun from reading our blog. It adds a lot to the whole experience for me.
 
PPPS are we swingers or is this something else? I don’t feel like a swinger, just a girl with a generous and sex-mad husband!
 

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I don’t know if we’re blessed with the luck of the Irish or something, but things are going really well. Two great moments already today. We’ll come to Kurt in a mo.

First news is that 9am this morning Mike called Annabel! Yes, you read that right. Apparently his secretary had got Annabel’s number from the phone display and passed it on to Mike just with the message “Annabel – personal.” He was calling her because he wanted to know if she was Annabel ******* (maiden named censored!) who he had sex with years ago, because he had great memories of that day!

She was at work so she called him back from outside in the car park. They apparently reminisced for a bit about work and mutual contacts, then he recalled how loud she’d been when she first came on his cock. He asked her why she’d called him and she gave him the line she’d prepared – she’d never forgotten that afternoon with him and she wanted to see if he’d be up for a re-run. He asked her what she particularly remembered about it and she simply said, “Your size.” He assured her that he was still a big boy and that he’d love to see her again. Then… the moment of truth. “What about your husband?” he asked. She asked him how he knew she was married. He said he guessed that she’d be married, because she’d told him in 97 how frustrated she was at James’s reluctance to commit. “Well, Ben would like to watch, actually.” A pause, then, “Why?” She told him the whole thing is a fantasy of ours, including the fact that it would be with him. He asked if it’s just to do with the size of his cock. She apparently said, “Largely, yes,” and she says they both had a good laugh at the pun. He said that as long as I wasn’t going anywhere near him, he’d go for it! Annabel assured him that nothing was less likely to happen.

And that was all it took. They do say be careful what you wish for because you might just get it! It's amazing that Mike appears to have harboured just as strong a set of memories of Annabel as she has of him. Maybe he wasn't the busy amateur porn star that we'd imagined.

They agreed that she needed to come back to talk to me before setting a date, but in principle they’re talking about weekend after next (19/20 May). So if things go well with Marcus on Saturday night and he and Annabel want to set a date, we might have a queue forming.

The other great thing that happened this morning was that Kurt called Annabel again. Great because she’d really like him to fuck her again some time, and he’s clearly very keen indeed! Off she went to the car park again! He got her quite moist by telling her about his most memorable moments from last weekend. Funnily enough, they were the same as some of mine. He said he particularly loved it when they came together – but then who wouldn’t? She’s told him that she’d also love to see him again, but that we haven’t yet decided whether we’ll do re-visits of the guys I’ve watched her with, so he’s going to have to wait a bit longer to know whether he gets to fuck A again.

So, what do people think out there? Should we stay away from a guy after Annabel’s fucked him once? I can see arguments both ways. Would value the thoughts of more experienced people out there.

B

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Annabel just called me from work to give me an update. She tried to call Mike at his work number. He still works in London, but now he’s with one of the big property consultancies. And he’s out of the office until next Mon. (Story of A's last encounter with Mike is two posts down.)

BUT… Annabel has managed to get from his secretary that he still exists, that he’s the same guy who worked at **** bank in the late 90s (his name isn’t so distinctive that she knew for certain she was calling the right guy...), and she even got hold of his mobile number! His secretary said to try calling him tomorrow. She didn’t find out his marital status or if he’s shagging his secretary, but full marks anyway.

More tomorrow, I hope.

B
 
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OK, so the title’s a bit misleading. What I mean is that she’s got two blokes in mind, but definitely not at the same time. It can be lonely here in blogland and I have to get your attention somehow!

Anyway, I suddenly feel like I’m married to a bitch on heat in a neighbourhood of randy dogs.

Annabel’s mobile rang today while I was out with the kids. She didn’t recognize the number, but when she answered it turned out to be the guy we called “M” in some earlier posts. Let’s call him Marcus from now on. Not his real name, but it’ll start to get really confusing with M for Mike in the frame now too.

Quick update for anyone who’s new to our blog – Marcus is a guy who Annabel met a few weeks back at a work social, even though he wasn’t part of her group of workmates. That day was her first day trying to find a new mate, and she flirted with him like mad. Long story, but we both ended up having dinner with him a few days later on a completely fabricated pretext of shared professional interests. He stuck strictly to the professional script and then disappeared off to Germany on business, not due back until next Saturday. Although A fancied the pants off him, we ruled him out because he’d shown no inclination to naughtiness over dinner.

Today has changed things quite a bit! She says he sounded like a different guy on the phone. Much more assertive and confident, and it was way too early for him to have been pissed. Much more like the guy she fell for at the work do. He started off by telling her with a lot of excitement about a commercial property development he’s working on over there (he’s an architect) and how he reckoned A’s clients would be interested (she’s a property fund manager.) Once he’d got the pretext out of the way he then went on to say that he’d been thinking about Annabel a lot while he was away and would she meet for dinner but without me when he gets back! She said she didn’t hesitate to accept, thinking that there was really nothing to lose. She also said that there was no ambiguity in his agenda – definitely not a professional invitation this time.

So this is a completely new situation for us to deal with, and we’re already considering how to reel this guy in. For example, would I be happy for A to have sex with Marcus (or any other guy, for that matter) without me watching just for the first time to give her a chance to persuade him to play our game? So far, I haven’t worked out the answer to that one. I have to say that I get massively turned on by the thought of A fucking another man with or without me around, but the reality would probably feel quite different. Not sure I could be one of these guys who sits at home KNOWING what his wife’s doing elsewhere and have to be satisfied with “downloading” her when she arrives home full of satisfaction and foreign semen! We have a few days to wait before things become clearer. They’re having dinner on Saturday which is the day he arrives back in England – he’s clearly keen. Calling on a bank holiday when he must have known that I would be around A’s phone also suggests he was finding it hard to be patient! Perhaps he forgot it’s a bank holiday here.

Meanwhile, A’s waiting until tomorrow to call Mike because she’s only got work contacts for him. Can’t imagine how she’s going to handle that call. “Hi, I’m Annabel. We fucked once in 1997, remember? Anyway, I wondered if you’d like to do it again, but this time with my husband watching…” Maybe something more subtle than that.

Update tomorrow!

B

Sorry for the break in service!

So, where were we? Ah yes – it's 1997 and Mike is teasing Annabel without mercy by slipping the head of his rather large cock in and out of the sopping wet lips of her pussy, and after a couple of minutes of that, she’s begging him to go further.

What happened next proves to me that this guy was on a big ego trip, but for Annabel it really didn’t matter. He laid his erect cock on her tummy, told her to look at it again, and asked her if she was absolutely sure. She says she didn’t stop asking him to carry on, even though she found the size of him quite intimidating. At this point she says he pulled her a little further towards him by her knees, positioned himself at her lips again and slowly pushed himself into her. She remembers absolute ecstasy from the feelings inside her pussy, even though he had stopped and was just letting her get used to his width. He asked her if she was ok, and then started to slide in and out of her, quite slowly. She reckons he’d only managed about 10 strokes before she came, and he leaned forward to kiss her – he told her later he'd done it to stifle the noise she was making for fear of letting his neighbours know what was going on!

She says she was really embarrassed to have come so quickly and she started apologizing to him. He made some comment about being used to it (more ego evidence). He hadn’t come, and his still stiff cock was apparently a comical sight under his dressing gown when he went off to the kitchen and came back with a couple of glasses of water.

He let her rest for a while as they drank their water and he asked her whether it had lived up to her expectations. She told him it had more than lived up to them, but that she felt bad that he hadn’t come. He replied that he hadn’t finished with her yet, and they moved to his bedroom which was in an extension at the rear of the house, further from the road and the neighbours. She particularly remembers him closing the bedroom windows because it was a hot day, but she understood what he was trying to do!

The really interesting thing for me about the whole episode is that it was all about cock and pussy. Almost no kissing, certainly no oral in either direction, and no other foreplay to speak of. But then it sounds like none was necessary. Annabel is usually a big foreplay girl. Loves a massage, having her feet stroked, toes sucked, nipples licked, armpits and kneepits (yes really) caressed… but that wasn’t what her meeting with Mike was about. It was a Saturday afternoon fuck, pure and simple.

Annabel was still very wet from the first fuck when Mike asked her to lie down on the bed. He held himself above her and she remembers looking down and again marvelling at the size of the cock dangling above her groin. This was straightforward missionary, but he was very, very good at it. He entered her, gently again, and spent a very long time carefully pushing as far in as he could go, grinding his pubic bone against her clit, pulling out again and repeating, each time going a little deeper. This brings me to a phrase that she often used when recounting the story to me for my personal pleasure – “I felt like he was re-arranging my insides.” She reckons that this long grind went on for 15 or 20 minutes and she came very close to cumming again, when he asked her to roll over onto her knees. He entered her from behind which gave her another whole set of amazing feelings, and for the first time she felt his balls touch her clit on about the fourth or fifth deep instroke, but she couldn’t cope with it for very long and she asked him to finish her off on her back again.

The moment she turned over and saw his face again she could see that he wasn’t going to last much longer - I get the same effect when I've been staring at Annabel's bum whilst doggie fucking her - and she was also ready to come again. His final strokes were slow, deep and deliberate, grinding her clit again. She held onto his bum, which she says was his best-looking feature! She could tell that he was holding back from humping her with his full length and she was glad because she knew that that could have been very painful. She says that the look on his face when he came inside her was one that she found indistinguishable from agony, but that it quickly turned to laughter as his back and leg muscles relaxed and he collapsed on top of her, his cock pulsing as he finished off his delivery. Although she came desperately close, she didn’t come that time, but has made up for it many, many times since by using the memory of her hour or so with Mike as the most effective masturbation aid she’s ever had!

After leaving Mike’s place she went straight to meet James and his parents who were visiting London to see them. They had dinner together, and she felt the same mixture of shame and primeval satisfaction that she’d felt after her sessions with the “secret policeman”. She feared James wanting to fuck her or suck her after dinner… but since there was a letter of the alphabet in the month that wasn’t very likely, and it didn’t happen!

So, a re-run with Mike is Annabel’s choice for her second extra-marital fuck. You might wonder why, given the very compromised sex they had last time. I wonder too, but she says it’s about the physics, and the unique pleasure a VERY thick cock can give her. Plus, I think she want to have me re-live first hand the one episode in her former life that she knows arouses me above all others. Kind girl!

It might all fall flat - who knows what's happened to him in the intervening decade. Through the wonders of the internet she’s managed to find contact details for Mike and will be calling him in the next couple of days. I’ll let you know what happens.

B

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