I can no longer imagine living life any other way.
I love you Papa!
Before we even moved here, we had a friend that was already living here. She’s the same age as Papa, single and a blast to hang out with. Her blog name will be Kat. Kat knows about our past, how we met and knows all about our current activities. She isn’t a judgmental person and even dabbles a bit in the swinging lifestyle herself, as a single unicorn, although all of that is a little newer to her than it is to us. Kat has not had the best of luck in her romantic life, in fact she’s even very disappointed in how dating has turned out for her in the last couple of years. Since all our lives have settled more in the last couple of weeks, we were finally able to get her to come over and hang out with us. Since she’s about 30+ minutes from us and we knew the alcohol would flow freely, Papa told her she was welcome to spend the night at our house, in fact even better if she just came prepared to stay the night. Kat showed up Saturday with an overnight bag.
We started drinking almost as soon as she came in, about 3pm. 11 hours later, we finally drug ourselves to bed. In those 11 hours, all we did was talk, eat and drink. No tv, no phones, just us. Talking and laughing about all our experiences, getting to know each other even more. It was a great night. We’ve been discussing her dating and romantic life at length and we’ve been trying to help her figure out what to do from here. She’s bisexual so dating a woman is not out of the question, in fact her Match.com account was set to looking for women. I have suggested a few times that she might want to think about seeking out a poly couple but have warned that it comes with risk as a unicorn is unfortunately “expendable” in that situation. Although we’ve also talked about her just dating one or the other and not both. Kat has been listening and taking it all into consideration, still unsure just what exactly she wants to do. Other than thinking she just wants to take a break altogether and let things settle down a little more before pursuing dating so much. At one point, late into the night, as the poly discussion was happening, Papa said that some day we might even have a girlfriend, especially if it comes to a time when He cannot keep me as pleased as He does now. He wants to see me happy and taken care of. At that point, Kat enthusiastically raised her hand while laughing. Throughout the night, she had also mentioned several times how she hasn’t had sex or any good sex for that matter in a long time.
Once we were all settled in bed, Papa started talking to me about Kat and made a proposition….something I didn’t expect to hear from Him for a long time, if ever. He asked what I thought about Kat being our girlfriend. Our poly girlfriend. Certainly surprised to hear this, I didn’t say yes or no. We talked about how we could/would do this, the risks, the positives and negatives. Papa thinks if we can offer her the love and sex she needs right now, it will open up her more to finding someone she wants to become her primary partner. I said this means what when that time comes, we have to be willing, able to and happy to let her go. It’s all tricky, very tricky stuff. We have to walk into this eyes wide open knowing that if we get attached, we have to be able to let her go when the time comes and her knowing that we can’t fully offer her what a monogamous relationship can.
It just doesn’t seem as if monogamy is for us….one way or another.
After a lot of talking, Papa has decided to let me broach the subject with Kat….tonight.
For a little while, we had settled into 4-5 times a week. I was content, just when I would start to get super horny, Papa would too and it would be on like donkey kong. LOL 🙂 The last 3 weeks, we have been back up to nearly every day. I know one week was due to my hormones. I was insanely horny and couldn’t get enough of Him and His delicious cock. Papa gladly let me pounce on Him and get Him in the mood if He wasn’t already. Then I calmed down a bit and His libido kicked up a couple of notches. Who am I to say no? And let’s not forget, I’m not allowed to anyway. God, I love that rule.
We’ve also been practicing a new little something that is keeping our sexual flame burning hot. Papa and I both like to tease and be teased so I have been teasing Him with my mouth. I go down on Papa, like always, and suck to nearly the point of orgasm then I stop, letting Him cool down for a few seconds. Again and again and again, I do this. I know Papa’s body, the noises and signs of when He’s close so I pull back and let the orgasm subside before I take His nice, hard cock into my mouth again. Each time the head is harder and slightly more swollen than the last time. I’ve even taken Him to the brink, feeling Papa’s body tense and His hands gripping my arms, then I’ll just stop moving, leaving His cock in my mouth but completely still. He shudders and moans, I wait patiently until I’m sure His orgasm has gone at least partly down. Then I vigorously bob up and down on His cock again. When I finally make Papa cum, He EXPLODES. It’s an intense orgasm and it makes me all hot and horny. I’m getting horny again just writing it….
I am so over-sexed right now but I can’t stop. I feel like we’re at the beginning again…wanting and needing each other to the point of insanity. I want Papa all the time. I want His kisses, His touch….I want to be in His arms….I love that He touches and plays with my breasts all the time. For a few days, my nipples were so sensitive from hormones that it was almost painful to have them touched. Papa left them alone but now that they’re back to normal, He’s reattached Himself. I need to let this poor pussy of mine re-sensitize. How can I resist? How? Must resist. Must…..Resist….
We met our new unicorn last week. Just a casual meeting to scope each other out. We shall name her Missy. We had been all talking together for about a week and it felt time to meet in person. Missy came to our place and we were instantly comfortable with her. She’s funny and easy to talk to, likes to talk a lot. We talked about kids (she has two grown girls and has been divorced) and families, shared our interesting past. Papa made the invite to go upstairs but she said let’s save it for next time. We chatted for a couple of hours, about sex and BDSM too. She knows I’m His sub, I don’t hide it, and she was curious about it, asking about sessions and such. It was a nice evening then she went home. Pretty soon after, we made a date for playtime.
Four days later, Missy came over again. We didn’t last long before we were upstairs and getting into it. She’s just as enthusiastic about sex as she is in chatting and about life. Missy may have been slightly nervous as she kept chatting on and off before we got down to business but really, it didn’t take long. She has a nice big bubble butt that looks yummy with a thong. Her boobs aren’t huge but definitely a presence with nice nipples that immediately spring to attention. Missy cums fast, she warned Papa she was about to just moments after He started fingering her. She had mentioned she is multi-orgasmic so He said it’s fine. Missy makes just the right amount of noise, she moves around, talks dirty, enjoyed going down on me and I certainly enjoyed her pussy too. I think June was the last time since we had a playmate in our bed. I was leaving little spots on our bed from being so wet. Towards the end, she asked Papa to fuck me, she wanted to see us together while she played with and sucked on my nipples.
There weren’t fireworks but it was a nice threesome that flowed and felt comfortable. All of us enjoyed ourselves and each other. I like Missy and I think she’s fun. She has already expressed the desire to be with us again and some of things she would like to see happen. I’m pretty sure we can accommodate her. 🙂
This explains my attachment to Papa. I’m a giddy little girl when He comes home, starving for His attention and love when I haven’t seen Him all day. Sometimes it’s even harder when Papa works from home….because He’s right there and I have to leave Him to do His work. :::sigh:::