The big O, post 1

Multiple orgasms.

We’ve all heard of them, but they are sort of the Lock Ness of the sexual world.

“L” and I have been together for 2 and a half years now. If reading that conjures up images of couch potatoes and movie rentals for Friday nights, well, then you’re not asking the right question. The right question is, How is the sex? Does he give it to you often and well?

Which is why I decided to create this blog. I’ve just got to give these details out to someone.

The other night I had what I can only call the most amazing sex of my life, and that’s saying something. I’ve had some great sex. Really, really geat, great sex. I’ve been fingered going down the Las Vegas strip, cuming so hard that I didn’t care about the car next to us full of staring people. I’ve been tied up to a hook above my bed, blindfolded, while hot wax was being poured on my nipples. I’ve been fucked so hard that all those thoughts I usually think during sex but am too conservative to say have coming spewing out of me, leaving me begging for more and crying to be pounded harder. I’ve had more than one orgasm that brought tears to my eyes it was so intense.

Still, this seemingly everyday sex a few days ago included a 45 minute orgasm. 45 minutes. Dirty, dirty sex and an orgasm that made me want more and more cock. Amazing, I’m telling you. Amazing.

So here I begin the true confessions part.

I was horny. This isn’t too far from the norm- I’m just a sexual girl. I like a good amount of dick in me on a regular basis, and lucky for me L has a nice size cock that is so thick sometimes it’s a rough effort to squeeze into my throbbing pussy. My holes are small and tight, and he likes it that way. I like it, too, because it forces him to hurt me a little when he wants to fuck me.

Anyway, I was in the mood to be in control. I wanted to be on top, to control how far inside me he was, how fast he could push it in me, when and how well he would cum. I whispered, “I want to ride you” in his ear, but the surprise to him was that I wanted it in my ass. I lubed his dick really good, straddled him a little higher than normal, and slid it in. His loud moan told me he was liking it as much as me. I moved slow to loosen things up, but he wanted more. He grabbed my hips- I love it when he does that- and held me down on him. It made me so wet to know he wanted to be deeper inside me. I rocked my hips slowly back and forth, then faster. He got rough and grabbed both my arms, yanking me down and forcing himself way deep inside my ass. It felt so good, and I love it when he’s rough. I took my favorite pink vibrator and opened my pussy lips up to touch it to my clit. It made me go wild and I started to bounce on his cock. I used to be timid about spreading my legs, but I wanted to cum with him in my ass, so I spread them as far open as I could and pushed my clit hard against the vibrations as I squeezed his cock pumping inside my ass.

Just as I began to cum, he surprised me by pushing me off of him and then pushing my head into the bed. At first I felt a little jipped, I mean, I wasn’t finish cumming really, when I felt his tongue inside me. That’s always an awesome sensation when you’re not expecting it, feeling a soft flicker inside your twat. I immediately felt like I was going to cum again. Then, as quick as I felt that, he spun me over and lifted my ass in the air, propping me up on my shoulders and pushing my cunt fully into his mouth. He knows that when he wants to get me off quickly, all he has to do is suck my clit a little. So I reached my hand up and spread my pussy lips open with two fingers so he knew what I wanted. He went to work on my clit and I pushed up on my shoulders, burying his face. I was squealing like crazy, but then I felt the orgasm approaching again. In my mind all kinds of thoughts were racing, but before I knew it I was screaming them. Yes! Suck my clit! Oh God please don’t stop! Oh, yes! I need it! Lick me! Lick me! I came all over his face and he held me tight until I stopped quivering.

And then- this is where the multiple orgasms came in- he didn’t quit. I was still recovering from my quivering climax when he decided he wanted more. I was too weak to move, or to say anything, and he had me on my stomach again. I was so weak I felt like I couldn’t get on my knees, but he grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up to him. All I could do was moan as he pulled my ass cheeks apart and started to fuck my ass again. Instantly I was ready for more, and I could feel myself tighten up. A few hard thrusts into me, and I felt it- another orgasm. It made me open my legs up farther and push against him more: I could not get enough. Fuck my ass! I was screaming again.

It went on like this for another hour- just as I would begin to get off, he’d move me and finish me off in another position. The orgasm just continued the whole time.

So that, gentlemen, is how it’s done.