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Episode XI: Strange Sex
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Episode XI: Strange Sex  He texted me before I got there. "Horny?", he asked. "More nervous than anything." my response. "Why baby? No pressure. I am the utmost respectful." It was strange. I wanted to talk a bit. He didn't. I wanted a drin He did not. Our greeting was a kiss, an initial hello before it became an exploring, tasting adventure. More kisses and hugs that felt out the merchandise like squeezing a melon or avocado for ripeness. He lifted my shirt and pulled down my bra revealing my pinkness. He admired them for a moment then started gently sucking. I started to moan. He sat next to me on the bed. As he did, he reached behind rubbed my lower back, and continuing down, felt my buttocks; my silk undewear made it easy for my jeans to slide off. He was already hard, and stripped to his underwear. He said, “not yet". He reached inside my panties and his fingers explored. He dipped his fingers into me and his eyes closed, head tilted bac "Do you like that?" he said as he began to work his hand furiously. "Fuck it", he said, "let yourself go! Fuck it!" It felt good and familiar and new all at the same time. He touched my clit and explored, paying close attention to its needs. I looked longingly at the bulge in his underwear. "You want it, don't you?" I bit my lip and looked longingly. "Yes", I said, my voice husky with desire. It was thick, I didn't know if I could take it. With him standing and me sitting on the bed I began to suck, slow at first. Then grabbing his hips as he thrust in my mouth. "You like it, don't you?" he said. I looked up and smiled at him while my hand worked up and down his shaft. I went back to my wor I could feel his cock throbbing in my mouth. I could taste him as the precum seeped out. I went deeper trying to take him all in. I gagged a little but it was worth it. Then he said, "No, I don't want to cum yet". He grabbed my hips and said “Get over here and ride this". The first time hurt so good. I slid onto him gently.He knew what he doing; he guided our interlude quietly but firmly. I liked it. I moved and wiggled, my body becoming so alive to each extraordinary feeling: the fullness of him inside me, the wetness of it, the movement, bringing him to cum inside me! GLORIOUS! He was really desirous that I experience the big O with him. He wanted me to experience the biggest orgasm I've ever had with him. But truth be told, I've never had big orgasms. I have wave after roiling wave of pleasure but not the big “Oh My God, yes, Yes,YES!!”, that Meg Ryan so deftly illustrated in "When Harry Met Sally". In fact, I think the big O is part of the performance anxieties that I had in my younger years. I'm hoping that with this exploration, this journey, I'm now on, I will finally experience the Biggest OH! Guess you could say it's on my bucket list. I surprised myself that I liked it so much. I never thought of myself as someone who would bed just anyone; but this site, this smorgasbord of opportunity is so vast to me. Each person I've been with is so different; so confident in their ability to make women feel good. And although there's a consistency with my hubs and my recurring partners, every once in a while, a little strange sex can doeth good, like a medicine.  ~~~" Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift." --Mary Oliver~~~ |
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He texted me before I got there. "Horny?", he asked. "More nervous than anything." my response. "Why baby? No pressure. I am the utmost respectful." It was strange. I wanted to talk a bit. He didn't. I wanted a drink. He did not. Our greeting was a kiss, an initial hello before it became an exploring, tasting adventure. More kisses and hugs that felt out the merchandise like squeezing a melon or avocado for ripeness. He lifted my shirt and pulled down my bra revealing my pinkness. He admired them for a moment then started gently sucking. I started to moan. He sat next to me on the bed. As he did, he reached behind rubbed my lower back, and continuing down, felt my buttocks; my silk undewear made it easy for my jeans to slide off. He was already hard, and stripped to his underwear. He said, “not yet". He reached inside my panties and his fingers explored. He dipped his fingers into me and his eyes closed, head tilted back. "Do you like that?" he said as he began to work his hand furiously. "Fuck it", he said, "let yourself go! Fuck it!" It felt good and familiar and new all at the same time. He touched my clit and explored, paying close attention to its needs. I looked longingly at the bulge in his underwear. "You want it, don't you?" I bit my lip and looked longingly. "Yes", I said, my voice husky with desire. It was thick, I didn't know if I could take it. With him standing and me sitting on the bed I began to suck, slow at first. Then grabbing his hips as he thrust in my mouth. "You like it, don't you?" he said. I looked up and smiled at him while my hand worked up and down his shaft. I went back to my work. I could feel his cock throbbing in my mouth. I could taste him as the precum seeped out. I went deeper trying to take him all in. I gagged a little but it was worth it. Then he said, "No, I don't want to cum yet". He grabbed my hips and said “Get over here and ride this". The first time hurt so good. I slid onto him gently.He knew what he doing; he guided our interlude quietly but firmly. I liked it. I moved and wiggled, my body becoming so alive to each extraordinary feeling: the fullness of him inside me, the wetness of it, the movement, bringing him to cum inside me! GLORIOUS! He was really desirous that I experience the big O with him. He wanted me to experience the biggest orgasm I've ever had with him. But truth be told, I've never had big orgasms. I have wave after roiling wave of pleasure but not the big “Oh My God, yes, Yes,YES!!”, that Meg Ryan so deftly illustrated in "When Harry Met Sally". In fact, I think the big O is part of the performance anxieties that I had in my younger years. I'm hoping that with this exploration, this journey, I'm now on, I will finally experience the Biggest OH! Guess you could say it's on my bucket list. I surprised myself that I liked it so much. I never thought of myself as someone who would bed just anyone; but this site, this smorgasbord of opportunity is so vast to me. Each person I've been with is so different; so confident in their ability to make women feel good. And although there's a consistency with my hubs and my recurring partners, every once in a while, a little strange sex can doeth good, like a medicine. ~~~" Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift." --Mary Oliver~~~
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That sounded like a good time or, as Erica Jong would say, a great zipless fuck!
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Yes, if love is strange, why can't sex be the same?
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That is a fantastic sight to watch a gal enjoy herself. I am not that big but I love to go deep and rub against the clit with my pelvis. I have had a couple gals pass out from the orgasms. The first time it scared the hell out of me. She was out cold, limp and lifeless. I didn't know what to do, I was putting my socks on when she came to. She sure was smiling. Ha ha Anything worth doing is worth doing right
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Oh My!! Very HOT!!!!
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you write so erotically . love it can almost feel the sensations. and makes me very horny lol
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Goodness. That’s pretty sexy. I like your style. Have a great day! 💋 Staci
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I'm not shy, and ADORE strange sex if the chance comes around! OUCH Thanks Mom Me and My Ice Pop, on HNW The Top Ten Rationales in Support of Fake Tits [post 3312759] My Private Post - Tell Me ALL Your Secrets – Anything you write here is just between us
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To know someone that knows what you want To make love with them in n a strange but safe place To enjoy each other's for as long as you want Makes it for the best of times Then the next time will even be better how I wish I was that man One day between your legs
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Just one word comes to mind.. Yummilisciouslydrippingwethotgrindingdoitagain!!
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Damn! You caught onto my Mary Poppins inspiration! I have been outed!!
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