In Essence
Alex and I decided to have an early night last night and went upstairs around 8pm. It didn’t take long for us to nod off. Ha! Got you then. No, we didn’t go to sleep. We watched a little TV and fumbled under the covers in a very lazy laid back way.
He was playing with my clit and I had my hand around his cock, gently stroking him between the odd ball squeezes and tugs that he likes. 😉 This play resulted in me being fucked up against the headboard doggy style whilst Alex went at me like some kind of wild animal. He even growled and snarled as he came inside me.
That was only the start of the evening. We fucked another couple of times during the course of the night around a couple of our favourite programs. Yes, we don’t take sex too seriously. It should be comfortable and honest and if we watch a little TV between shags then that’s fine.
We had our last shag, cleaned up and then fell asleep in each other’s arms. I can all hear you saying “ahhh”!
In the morning Alex jumped out of bed to get ready as he does on a work morning and I lay in bed enjoying the warmth and luxury of not having to get up for work at the moment.
When he has left and the car noise disappears down the road, it hit me. Monday! I hate Monday’s after being in Alex’s company all weekend I am suddenly alone again. This morning was different, I rolled over and lay my head on his pillow. The heat from his body had dissipated but I could smell his aftershave, captured by the cotton fibres.
I inhaled deeply and closed my eyes. For one moment he was with me again in the bed. A nice thought but reality soon crept back in again. I jumped out of bed grabbed my silk wrap and made for the bathroom. First pee of the morning is always a pleasure. It always leaves me with a sense of relief as the last drops leave my body. I’m not sure why it feels good, perhaps because it has been in there all night and I feel cleansed afterwards I’m not sure.
After wiping, flushing and washing my hands I returned to the bedroom. As soon as I walked in the door it hit me like an invisible wall. The smell of sex. Our bedroom was heady with the scent of passion and body fluids. Lol
It raised a question, can others smell this sexual aroma? Or are we finely tuned to pick up each others scent just like pheromones? Can anyone else smell what we smell? Alex and I once went away for a long weekend with a couple we knew very well. We stayed in a wonderful old house in Scotland.
The house was steeped in history and had bedrooms with four-poster beds. It still annoys me to this day that I didn’t take any restraints with me that weekend. I have never stayed in a four-poster bed since. 🙁 It would have been perfect for a bit of naughty play. Anyway, I digress.
We had a really good fuck on that bed once we discovered that it didn’t creek and alert our friends to our activities in the next room. Shame we didn’t quite know them well enough to join us. I think we tried every permutation that included wooden uprights before falling asleep.
The next morning we were woken by a tap, tap, tap…”are you awake?”. That was Debbie’s voice at the door. “Just a minute”, I answered jumping out of bed and putting on my wrap. I opened the door to a fully dressed Debbie. We had slept in after our night of debauchery. She made her way in to the bedroom and settled at the bottom corner of the bed. Alex was now sat upright against the large wooden headboard.
I remember the thought going through my mind as Debbie sat down. “Can she smell that we have been having sex all night in this room?”. To be honest I felt a little embarrassed and didn’t say very much as not to encourage her to stay too long. Not that made any difference, if she could smell sex then the length of her stay had no bearing on it at all. Weird, the things which go through your head when you are conscious of something being a little strange.
That was the only time that I have been in that position. Was it all in my head or can you smell sex in the air? I have had quickies before work with no time to wash. Can you smell my moist gusset when I walk past you in the office? Can you smell the cum on my breath when I talk to you?
I know when Alex had been down on me, I love the smell of my pussy juices on his face and the taste of me on his tongue when we kiss. But do Alex’s colleagues know from his aroma that he was eating my pussy just this morning? Or again, is it just being sensitive, senses heightened?
Have you ever detected the essence of sex on one of your work colleagues? If so did you tell them?
Thank you for sharing, I really adore your writing style.
Have you ever linked to my heroine/girl blog – it comes up as a refferal link in alexa and I would like to know if you wish to reciprocate links maybe?
best wishes
Heroine/girl
How did you know I said ahhhhh?
Ya know I never thought of it. Now I have to go around and snif everybody!
I’ve never noticed the sex-smell on anyone else, or in anyone’s home (and my four best friends are two newlywed couples, so I know what’s going on)
On the other hand, sometimes when I’m hanging out with my boyfriend, completely platonically watching TV or whatever, I’ll lean close to him and notice that he smells like sex. So I think your theory of a couple being more in tune with each others’ pheromones than others are might have some weight.
I have never noticed it on others, but I have infact wondered the same thing myself at times.
Can they smell it on Her, or I? It seems sometimes so obvious and undeniable. But never have I been confronted nor confronted any one else. Not that I would provide more than a knowing grin anyway 😀
I haven’t washed 10-7-05
I can taste you – smell you – I probably smell of you – I think I must – the guy next to me at the bar has just moved away – I won’t wash I like to be subsumed in your aroma – I feel your cum juices surround me, pervade my very being – I exist because of you – yet I am alone – deserted for your family – I understand – really I do – yet and yet – alone – not what I imagined, expected – yet and yet.
you know….i can smell me on my partner. and if i get excited, even before sex, he has made note of my aroma. i wonder who else knows……what if you went to work and did it before or during…..would everyone know?
i agree that partners are tuned in to each other…..that is because the aroma means that they are doing something right…..but i do wonder about others.
Well, with as often as I came back from a hard hot fuck in the car at lunch, nobody ever commented about it. Although I always loved the way Z’s skin smelled after we had been fucking. Perhaps if people had known what we were up to, they may have been more keen to those senses.
My sister wanders into her friends house and tells them roughly how long it had been since they had had sex. And any time my lover comes home from playing with another, I know it the second they walk-in the room.
It lingers on the air, and is something I think would be great to put in a perfume.
Alas, I have very little sense of smell…. but I do detect the sweet smell of sex on us 😉 I’ve often wondered if that means others can tell we’ve just had a wild ride?
When Emm and I were very young and had only progressed as far as deep petting, I used to carefully avoid washing the finger(s) which had been inside her. With my hand to my face I could smell her juices for at very least twenty-four hours. I don’t know (and never asked) if anyone else could smell it, but it was very strong to me, and enough to turn me on – sometimes at very awkward moments.
I’ve never detected the smell of sex on colleagues, I don’t think many of them fuck to tell you the truth, but that’s another story, but I detected it with me and another person, after i made the mad dash to work (this happened a while back) and I had no time to whip off the sheets, change them and all that, so when I returned home hours later, and walked into the room, I could smell it and thought how lucky it is that the modern era, enables people to shower afterward. Imagine the scent of people hundreds of years ago? Perfumes were in vogue only to hide away unpleasant odors because people didn’t take regular baths because, in many cases, they didn’t have the amenities we do today.
I don’t recall ever noticing anyone else having that sex smell but I have had occasion to wonder the same as you when someone wanders into the room.
I have smelled it on me and wondered if other could smell it but I have never smelled it on others. As to the room, I have not noticed it but given the right situation I would think I would notice. I just am not in a position to find out often.
In the summer when we get all hot and sweaty, yes, but this time of year it’s so cool and dry I can’t detect it.
By the way, if you ever make your way here you will find we have a lovely four-poster bed. I like to think of it as a woman with her legs spread . . .
Not on others either- but my own little Slut’s-nest- as I like to call it- is a completely different story…
Nothing to be ashamed of my dear..
If people have a problem with it , they arent getting it..Sex on you wild and crazy Kids!
Next Time bring the Restraints!!!!!!!!!
I never have, but then I couldn’t eve picture any of my old co-workers having sex LOL
I love the smell of sex. I have found it lingering in the air of bathrooms, bedrooms, I swear occasionally in the grocery store. I love smelling the musk of sex hours after a godd tryst riding in the car shifting in my seat.
HG, I’m glad you liked it and thanks for stopping by.
Erika, don’t get caught. 🙂
Emma, nice of you to contribute to this debate. We could just be right.
Ryder, nobody has ever mentioned it to me either but I suppose it is a difficult subject to raise. Lol
MP, thanks for the insight…
DP, I will be studying this for some time. 🙂
BBG, I can’t think of a better way to spend lunch. 😉
TR, you could be on to something there. A best seller. Thanks for commenting.
Sky, if ever we are down your neck of the woods I will have to test this theory out.
Alfie, I love the scent of a woman. I like to smell my own finges when I have just brought myself off.
Ana, I find the aroma intoxicating but eventually you have to open the windows and clear the air. And then you can start all over again. Lol
Fly, me too. I need to study this further.
Bryan, we all seem to be of the same opinion, more investigation is required.
Cherrie, I will take you up on the offer if I ever find myself lucky enough to get over.
RN, what is a slut’s nest?
Jack, you could be on to something there. 😉
Mr Fab, you may have a point. 😀
Mrs Zig, you just answered my question, you can smell it then.