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Lindsey - 3
by Tunefulbob (tunefulbob@yahoo.com)
***
The further sexual exploits of a couple whose mutual
love was matched by their sexual inventiveness. (MF,
anal, rom, toys)
***
Chapter Three
Not long after Lindsey's first experience of anal sex,
I purchased a medium-sized butt plug, and brought it
with me for our next tryst.
I'll touch only lightly on the preliminaries – the
passionate kisses when we were first in each other's
arms, the rapid undressing, the mutual caresses, the
love-play with our mouths on each other's bodies. By
this time, Lindsey was so orgasmic that a caress or
kiss almost anywhere on her body would bring her to
some level of coming.
The extraordinary loveliness of this quality of hers
was brought home when I was kissing the instep and
arch of her left foot and heard her moan in that tell-
tale way. She had been caressing my cock and now
twisted around to engulf it with her mouth, which led
to deeper moans and the light twitching of her legs
that meant she was having a pretty serious orgasm. It
still boggles my mind to consider that inserting my
cock into her mouth could bring her to an orgasm, let
alone a strong one.
We soon settled into a side-by-side 69 position, which
quickly led to an even more intense level of orgasms
for her. She was lying on her right side with her left
leg lifted in the air to provide free access for me to
her beautiful pussy. I was caressing her tummy and
thighs while my tongue alternately teased and pressed
against her clit and between her pussy lips. We could
have continued like that for the whole time we had to
spend with each other – but we had other interesting
and exciting things to work on.
Maintaining our 69 position, I rolled Lindsey onto her
back and began fucking her mouth with my cock, only a
few strokes, while moving my tongue back and forth
against her clit with fairly hard pressure. Lindsey's
orgasms rose to a level of intensity equal to some she
has during intercourse and anal sex, as evidenced by
the spasmodic jerking of her legs and the loud but
muffled moans emanating rhythmically from her mouth
while my cock pumped in and out.
I withdrew my cock from Lindsey's mouth, eliciting a
small cry of protest from her, and rotated my body to
prepare to enter her missionary-style. We were now
smiling happily at each other, face-to-face, enjoying
the mental and emotional closeness along with the
extraordinarily delightful physical sensations. I
touched my cock lightly to her tummy, then poked it
against the outside of her external labia,
deliberately missing the mark to tease her.
She moved her pussy to that side, to make insertion
easier – and I moved my cock to the other side, as if
clumsily missing the mark again. She gave me a mock
pout to show her unhappiness. It isn't clear to me
that teasing her in this way does anything to increase
the intense of her orgasms; but she seemed to enjoy
these playful interludes between periods when her
orgasms were both earth-shattering and mind-blowing.
After we repeated this little dance with our pleasure
centers a couple of times, I relented and pushed my
cock a couple of inches into her eagerly waiting
pussy. She then lifted her hips to catch my cock more
deeply inside of her – but I raised my hips further as
well so that the deeper penetration was only
momentary. She frowned at me, only half in play, and
then her eyes widened and her mouth parted when I
suddenly thrust into her with all the driving power my
legs and hips could generate. I withdrew and thrust
into her again and again forcefully a few times, and
was rewarded by feeling her legs spasmodically
slamming against the bed and against my legs, and
hearing her gasps as she went into a deep, deep
orgasm. I then kept on driving into her for what must
have been a couple of minutes, until the intensity of
her orgasm subsided.
At that point, I reached down with both arms and
pulled her legs up so that they were alongside my
chest, with her calves against my shoulders. I then
grasped her wrists and held them against the bed, and
pushed my cock inside of her pussy to probe for and
stimulate her cervix. She was pretty thoroughly pinned
and constrained, so she was only able to rotate and
rock her pelvis a little, which she did to facilitate
the movement of the tip of my cock against the inner
reaches of her pussy.
After a few minutes of this, I released her wrists and
rotated my body so that I was lying on my side with my
cock still inserted in her pussy and her legs still
lifted but now bent at the knees. She turned her head
to look into my eyes as I pumped my cock slowly into
her.
I then pushed her onto her side and moved my body so
that we were in a spoon position, where we paused
briefly. I then rolled her over onto her tummy, with
me on top of her in a flatiron position. For some
reason, Lindsey finds this position to be especially
satisfying – probably because of having her g-spot
probed by the tip of my cock. But she also seems to
like the feeling of being helplessly pinned and being
forced to submit to pleasure... I slowly pistoned my
cock in and out of her and then gradually picked up
the pace, force and depth of my insertions – and was
gratified with the rising intensity of her orgasm, or
perhaps of the sequence of her orgasms, for sometimes
it was hard to tell where one left off and another
began.
Most women would be delighted to experience one or two
orgasms of the force and intensity of what Lindsey had
already experienced at this point. But Lindsey's
capacity for enjoying sex is beyond that of any other
woman I've ever known – for her, this was just a
beginning.
For what was coming next, I wanted us to be face to
face again, this time with Lindsey on top. It seemed
too complicated to get there without uncoupling, so I
withdrew my cock from her pussy, again eliciting one
of those sweet sighs of protest from my darling, then
lay on my back and pulled her toward me, encouraging
her to mount me and to lie on top of me with her
lovely breasts pressed against my chest.
Here I need to pause for a moment to reflect on the
visual and tactile beauty of Lindsey's breasts. They
aren't the breasts of an untried young woman, nor do
they have the appearance of breasts that have been
surgically enhanced. To my eyes and taste, they are
even more beautiful than those lovely specimens – D-
cup sized and as dense and shapely as womanly breasts
– those of a mother who has suckled two children – can
be. So positions where I could gaze at her breasts,
such as cowgirl, are enhanced for me. And positions
where I can feel her breasts against my chest, such as
missionary and reverse missionary, are enhanced even
more.
And now Lindsey was on top of me and I was
experiencing that very delight of feeling her dense,
shapely breasts pressed against me. We were both still
for a moment, simply enjoying the sensations of so
much contact between our bodies – legs, tummies,
breasts/chest, my arms around her back and shoulders,
hers against the sides of my chest and, best of all,
the length of my cock pretty thoroughly buried in her
warm, tight pussy. That is a moment of sensual and
erotic delight that we have experienced countless
times and yet never often enough.
There was a plan for what was to come next, one that
involved the toy I'd purchased a few days before. In
furtherance of the plan, I reached to a plastic bag on
the bedside table and took out the butt plug and a
tube of KY. Lindsey first looked a little puzzled when
she saw what I was doing – but then she smiled that
sweet, beautiful smile of hers. She knew what was
coming – and she was happily looking forward to it.
I lubricated the butt plug thoroughly, then added a
little to Lindsey's asshole, pressed the tip of the
butt plug against her and began slowly, slowly pushing
it into her, gazing into her eyes all the while. Her
eyes widened and her lips parted in an expression that
at first I thought was one of pain. As the thick part
of the butt plug was being pushed into her, she began
to gasp and moan, and to writhe, squeezing my cock
with her pussy. This was her first double penetration,
she was starting to come intensely – and there was yet
more in store for both of us.
As the thickest part of the butt plug pushed past the
sphincter muscle of her asshole, Lindsey went wild,
pistoning herself up and down on my cock with great
force and rapidity, and adding a rotating movement
that felt extraordinary to me and obviously was having
a wonderful effect on her.
It's always a challenge for me to convey the
sensations of Lindsey's orgasms in words. But the
connection of our minds during our lovemaking is so
complete that I can actually sense and feel just how
intense they are. (It often occurs to me to wonder how
I didn't know that she was having orgasm after orgasm
that first time we made love. The apparent answer is
that the mental links between us in that area simply
hadn't been formed yet.)
There are also certain physical indicators – her
breathing, her gasps and moans, the ecstatic look on
her face, the quivering of her legs (which doesn't
happen unless her orgasms are intense – and which get
almost violent during her most extreme orgasms). The
best thing of all, though, because it adds to my
pleasure, is the way that her pussy spasms and
convulses during her orgasms, gripping my cock in a
way that practically renders me unable to think.
The orgasm that Lindsey experienced on that occasion
was her most intense of the day, certainly, and right
up there at the highest levels of intensity of any
that she's ever had.
The effect on me was very powerful. I had been holding
off on ejaculating, though having had several small
orgasms without ejaculating. But now, it was
impossible to hold back any more. My cock began to
spasm, seemingly in the same tempo as the pulsing of
Lindsey's pussy. Spurt after spurt of semen was
expelled from my cock with a force that felt to me
like the rush of water from a fire hose. Lindsey felt
the pulsating of my cock and the spurts within her
pussy – and that pushed her orgasm up another notch on
the intensity scale.
I'm not sure how long my orgasm lasted, whether by
number of pulses or by duration in time; but my
estimate is that it was 30 spasms and more than 20
seconds (though probably only the first 15 or so
pulses included any ejaculate). Lindsey's orgasms, of
course, last far longer, measuring in minutes rather
than in seconds – and this one probably lasted at
least four minutes, continuing for a minute or two
after mine had stopped.
I remained at least somewhat hard for several minutes
after I stopped coming, which Lindsey evidently
appreciated very much, as she continued to writhe
slowly around my cock for a long time while her huge
orgasm ended and a series of quieter, briefer ones
followed.
When we had both come down from out heights of
ecstasy, I eased the butt plug out of her and put it
aside to be washed later, then rolled Lindsey over
onto her side, at which time my now-limp cock fell out
of her pussy, along with copious quantities of my come
mixed with her juices. We ignored that and lay in each
other's arms for a long time, talking quietly.
I wish I remembered what we talk about during our
after-sex and between-sex conversations. It probably
isn't anything significant or earth-shaking. Certainly
there are words of love and of the pleasure we give to
each other – but there is always so much more to talk
about. What I can tell you is that the closeness and
the connection that we experience during those
conversations seem to be equal to what we experience
during our lovemaking. And we both treasure those
conversations, as well as all the other intimate talks
we have that don't occur in connection with our
lovemaking.
Love and the intensity of sexual pleasure don't always
go hand in hand and aren't generally proportional, in
my experience. But in the case of Lindsey and me, both
of those aspects of a relationship are at the highest
peak that either of us has ever known. Taken together,
they make our relationship the most beautiful
experience that either of us has ever had.
***
Postscript to Chapter Three, from another of Lindsey's
emails: "You know, I didn't mention earlier what an
amazing feeling it is when you suck and bite my
nipples, it's a deep intense feeling that collects and
travels all the way down to my stomach and then to my
pussy, that causes small orgasmic eruptions, similar
to when you suck on my neck and bite and tongue my
ear. You are amazing my love and what you do to my
body causes intense erotic pleasure the likes of which
I have never known. You even make me come just by your
voice in my ear!"
To be continued?
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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