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Dual Orgasm
by Looney and Mrs. Looney (address withheld)
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An orgasmic experience from two perspectives. (MF,
squirt)
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Orgasm from Mrs. Loony's Perspective
I got up at 4:30 this morning to catch a 7:00 flight to
Austin for a meeting. I'm not usually a morning person
but today, for some reason, I jumped right out of bed
and got in the shower. I needed plenty of time to get
ready this morning. I shaved my legs, underarms and then
my pussy. It had to be smooth for my return home this
afternoon.
After my shower, the usual preparations were made for
the day. Fixing my hair, applying makeup and other
miscellaneous tasks were completed.
Now I had to choose the appropriate attire for the day.
It's often difficult to choose my dress on a normal day
but today was different. I wanted to wear something
sensual. Something that would keep me hot and bothered
all day.
First of all, I put on panties, pantyhose, bra and slip,
then chose a long black skirt with a white pattern
scattered about it. For the top, a thin, white pull over
shirt was decided upon. Since I was going to a business
meeting I chose to wear a white sweater with black trim
and tiny buttons down the front. After looking at myself
in the mirror, the outfit certainly didn't match my
mood. Something had to be changed. After careful
thought, I removed everything and started over.
Pete and I had tried something a week or so ago to
enhance my nipples. My breasts are about a 36C with
large nipples. They look like pencil erasers when hard.
I found a flesh colored thread in the sewing kit and
carefully wrapped them until only the tip was exposed.
To do this they must be hard which required them to be
pulled and twisted. My nipples were now almost totally
encased in thread. They stuck out about << an inch.
Needless to say this alone made me horny and it's only
5:00am.
This isn't a normal state for me at this time of the
day. Then I found a pair of scissors and cut the crotch
out of my pantyhose and put them back on, with no
accompanying panties. I now had full access to my
freshly shaved pussy. I put the originally chosen outer
layer of clothing back on. This felt and looked much
better. I could see my nipples protruding through 3
layers of clothing.
I was finally ready to leave for the airport. Pete was
still asleep so I gave him a light peck on the forehead
so as not to wake him. He had no idea what I was
wearing, or not wearing, in this case, until I sent him
an email from my 2-way pager later in the morning. We
teased each other all day sending messages back and
forth.
By the time I was on the return flight home, I could
barely stand it any longer. After all the teasing I'd
endured throughout the day from his pages, I was horny
as hell. After we boarded the plane, we were told that
the weather was bad in Dallas so we'd have to wait
awhile before we could depart. It was hot on the plane.
I was already uncomfortable from not being able to
satisfy my burning need for an orgasm. I was really
horny.
We left for Dallas about 30 minutes later than our
scheduled departure. It was a short flight but somehow,
people still managed to sleep on the plane. I'm not one
of those people but the two gentlemen I was sitting
between did. It seemed like everyone around me was
sleeping. Pete has always wanted me to "do something" on
the plane and I never do. The flights are always full
and traveling coach doesn't provide much room, if you
know what I mean, for adventure. This trip was an
exception. Since both the gentlemen were sleeping and I
was so horny, I decided to do something about it.
After the flight attendant had delivered all the
beverages at my end of the plane, I lowered my tray
table, which hit me about mid thigh. Slowly, and making
sure no one was watching, I raised my skirt up to just
below my exposed pussy. I leaned my head back and let my
fingers begin exploring the depths of my swollen, hot,
pussy. It seemed like only a couple of minutes had
passed when the flight attendant returned to gather any
remaining cups and trash in preparation for landing. I
had to stop my ministrations and I hadn't yet had that
much-needed orgasm.
We deplaned and I quickly made my way to the parking
garage and my car. Last night Pete hinted at taking my
finger toy on the trip. It is a small vibrator that fits
on your finger. I took it with me but decided to leave
it in the car. I can't imagine how humiliating it would
be to have my purse searched, only to have the toy found
and then to have to explain it, or even worse, turn it
on to show it wasn't an explosive or some other weapon.
Anyway, it was there in the car waiting on me and
calling my name.
I exited the garage and paid the exorbitant parking
rates then headed for the house. Traffic was moving
nicely so there would be no delay in my arrival at home.
Using my finger toy, however, seemed to make my foot
lighter instead of heavier on the gas pedal. Even with
light traffic if seemed like forever before I got home.
Since we'd sent so many messages back and forth
throughout the day, Pete pretty much knew what I was and
wasn't wearing, with a couple of exceptions. He was
horny too! This is a natural state for him so it was no
surprise to find him hard as a rock when I got home. He
met me at the door with a warm embrace and a slow
sensual kiss. I must have been wet because my mouth was
very wet. Pete always says that when my kisses are wet,
so is my pussy. Of course I knew I was wet because I had
played with myself all the way home, about a 45-minute
drive. It was a long time to play with myself and not
have an orgasm.
He had a stupid little grin on his face. He gets that
grin when he's up to no good or has been thinking about
sex all day. Taking me by the hand, he led me to our
bedroom. Candles were lit and scattered about the room
and it smelled so sweet. Pete immediately noticed how
hard my nipples were and took my shirt off to obtain
unobstructed access to them.
We removed his red silk boxers so I could move over and
on top of him. I straddled him and lowered myself down
toward his throbbing cock. He stopped me since I had
pantyhose on but I continued lowering myself, lifting my
skirt to reveal my crotchless pantyhose and shaved,
swollen pussy. Pete then quickly removed my skirt so he
could have a better view.
Pete likes it when I get on top. My breasts hang just
above his mouth and this time they were pointing
straight at him since they were still wrapped in their
string. I told him they had been that way since 5:00
this morning and were very sensitive and to please be
gentle.
He took each breast in a hand and gently massaged them,
moving ever so slowly to the nipple. Taking it in his
mouth he let his tongue caress and tease first one, then
the other. He sucked, licked and twisted each nipple in
turn.
While he played with my nipples, making me even wetter,
I slid my wet pussy along the top of his cock. Man was
he ever hard. My clit was getting plenty of attention
and I was about to come. I shivered all over. My body
began to quiver as I was on the verge of an orgasm. He
stopped me from moving all of a sudden.
We kissed passionately. I began to nibble on his lips
and gently run my tongue over his lips. This tickled but
he loved it.
He started running his fingernails across my ass, which
really tickled, while he sucked on my nipples.
Continuing to drive me crazy, I was getting closer and
closer to orgasm. I'd been waiting literally all day. I
needed his hard cock in my hot pussy and I mean now. He
slowly began to enter me then thrust upward in one
strong movement. My pussy felt tight to me so I can't
imagine how tight and wet it felt to him. His cock was
long and hard and hit just the right spot. If we stayed
in this position, I was going to cum really quickly.
Pete began raising his pelvis to meet my downward
thrusts. He reached down and grabbed my ankles pulling
them up close to his body. I raised myself up and
stretched my arms out over his head. Again, this gave
him perfect access to my hard nipples. They were still
wrapped in thread. Pete began to unravel the thread. As
he pulled it, the thread circled my nipple giving the
most wonderful sensation. It was like a thin tongue,
quickly circling my nipple but barely touching it. About
half way through the removal of the thread from the
first nipple, I had my first orgasm of the evening.
Raising my upper body to sit upright on Pete's cock, I
had my second orgasm. I began to slide back and forth
causing enormous friction to my clit. His long cock was
also hitting deep inside me. It was so slippery and wet.
He was still holding my ankles so I couldn't move very
well. My pussy muscles began to contract, I stopped
breathing and my body began to tremble. He pushed his
pelvis up and I arched my back forcing him even deeper
inside.
I had the most intense orgasm and squirted all over him.
My hot juices hitting his pubes made him come instantly.
He had, what seemed like, an earth shattering orgasm. I
thought he would never stop jerking and moaning. He
loves it when I squirt on him.
I started kissing him again and moving my pussy up and
down on his very sensitive cock. He begged me to stop
moving and reluctantly, I did. I finally rolled over and
off of him, spilling the remainder of my pussy juice
down his side.
This was a perfect end to an otherwise tiring day of
travel. Now we get to sleep in a huge wet spot. Oh well,
it was worth it.
Orgasm from Mr. Loony's Perspective
I knew she was wet. Sticky and frustrated from sitting
on the plane, I had been paging her all day. Little text
pages that were making her think about sex. Little hints
to get her all hot and bothered.
She called when she got on the ground, back home. Her
voice was anxious, sounding like she wanted to be with
me right at that moment. Another hour, waiting for her
to get home. We had recently gotten her nipples hard and
wrapped thread around them. The string held them in
place, hard as a rock, and only let the tip of her
nipple stick out. That was rubbing the inside of her
shirt and driving her crazy. I was going crazy just
thinking about it.
I heard the door open and rushed in to give her a kiss.
Our tongues slid together and her mouth was soaking wet.
It felt like she had just taken a big drink of water.
This immediately told me she was as wet as a pool. This
is how I have always been able to tell, wet mouth, wet
pussy, wetter mouth, and a wetter pussy. So, from the
passionate kiss I received, I assumed she was in the
wetter range of things.
I pulled her into the bedroom and lay back on the bed. I
knew I had a dirty little grin all over my face, because
she had one just a big on hers. I could see her nipples
were hard and when I reached to pull her on top of me
she pulled her skirt up to reveal the crotchless hose I
love for her to wear.
Her pussy was shaved smooth and looked puffy and
swollen. I wondered if she had touched herself on the
plane. I always give her a hard time, asking if she
played with her tits or her pussy, and I know sometimes
she does and does not tell me. I hope she fingered
herself on the ride home, the thoughts running through
my mind. I only had on boxer shorts, which quickly
disappeared.
As she positioned herself above my cock, I was
frantically removing her shirt. She has the most
wonderful tits. They are small, soft, lovely mounds of
sensitivity. I can hold each of them in my hand and have
a whole mouthful left to suck into my eager mouth. She
loves to go without a bra and does so whenever possible.
I threw her shirt to the floor and she lowered her cunt
over my dick. Aughhh, it was hot. It felt like I was
inserting myself into an oven, but with a soft, silky
fit, like a satin glove. She must have been thinking of
something good because she sat down on top of me and I
slide inside her all the way. Her clit was pushed up
against my pubic bone and I could feel her muscles start
flexing inside. It was such an incredible feeling.
I reached up and held her face with my hands and gently
kissed her lips.
She moaned a little when I ran my tongue over them and
her pussy spasmed. She jumped a second, and then ground
her hips into mine. We were kissing like mad and I
reached under her and grabbed her ankles. I pulled them
up towards me and it made the point where her pussy and
my dick met, into a "V". I could feel the tip of my cock
hitting her cervix.
She fell over me, holding herself up with her
outstretched arms. This placed her boobs, dangling about
1 inch above my face. I grabbed a pillow and shoved it
under my head. Her nipples fell right into my mouth. I
was sucking and pulling on it and rubbing my fingertips
over her ass. I knew this tickled, but it made her
jumpy. She does not like to become jumpy, but when she
does, she orgasms harder and harder each time.
I ran my hands up her sides, supping the undersides of
her chest. I was still sucking on the same nipple, so I
grabbed her other tit with both my hands and squeezed it
tight. I turned my head and sucked her whole boob into
my mouth and pushed my tongue over her nipple as hard as
I could. She was trying to pull away, but I raised my
legs and started to finally thrust my dick in and out of
her pussy.
I slapped her ass as I grabbed her hips and started
pulling her into me. I turned back to the first nipple
and pulled it with my teeth, biting it gently until she
started to cum. This was certainly a fast one. She
started not to breathe, that is the first sign of an
impending orgasm. She takes short deep breaths and then
suddenly, right before she comes, I grab her tits and
push her upright to a sitting position. This causes my
dick to extend its full length into her pussy. Her hands
are holding onto my chest and arms and my hands are
rubbing all over her boobs.
Her legs are locked in place and all she can do is to
swivel her hips back and forth. This is the most
incredible feeling I have ever felt. I feel my dick
slide back and forth thru her muscles as she squeezes me
trying to get me into the right spot. She quickly
changes and her hips rise up and my dick comes out until
the tip is just barely inside. I rolled her nipples in
my fingers and pull and twist them as she rides up and
down my shaft.
I arch my back, causing even more of me to push into
her. I strain my stomach muscles and grind her clit on
my pubes. This causes me to start hitting her sweet
spot. This makes her cum and cum and cum. I feel her
take a last big breath in and then she starts to shake
and quiver. I feel a sharp, hot, liquid come out of her
pussy and start to run down my stomach and chest. She
starts moaning louder and slapping her pussy against me.
She cums again and soaks the bed with her sweet smelling
juice.
She pulls her knees into my chest and leans over my face
kissing my neck. I try and turn away, but she holds me
in place. I kiss her hard and she grinds her sensitive
crotch into mine. We lay until her legs get tired and
she rolls off with a squishy plop. Content and very
happy, we fall asleep waiting for the hot water to wash
off with.
END
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