After my divorce, life was okay, I was introverted, not much socializing, and had a dull life. The most enjoyable part of the day was probably masturbating before bed. Accompanied by sexual imagery, I get an orgasm very quickly.
Although I can solve the problem by myself, but after all, there are some shortcomings. I have met some men with good feelings in life and online, but due to my personality, whenever the other party asked for further, I always refused against my will.
Later, I met Xiaojing. He had been a client of mine, in his thirties, very mature and funny, and I found him very kind from the first time we met. He also had feelings for me. Later he told me that it was my white skin and plump ass that attracted him, haha, the rascal.
My friendship with Xiaojing soon progressed to bed. He was such a good lover, both affectionate and sexual. I never knew sex could bring me such pleasure. You could say that he developed my sexual paradise.
Six months later, I became a real “slut”. This is the result of his encouragement. He let me know that there is nothing wrong with being a “slut”, rather it is something that women should be proud of. Yes, if you can make yourself and your loved ones happy by being a slut, and if it doesn’t hinder anyone, why not be a slut?
We have maintained our friendship and often meet for lovemaking. When I can’t see him for a longer period of time due to something, I’m happiest when I look back on the fun times I had with him. There are too many to mention, so I’ll just take a few snippets and write them down for my own amusement.
orgasm
When I masturbated, I felt that the level of orgasm was not quite the same, but largely similar. But the orgasm that Xiaojing brought me completely overturned my concept.
I remember it was a weekend night and we were both in the mood to have a good time, then we took a shower and watched porn together in an embrace.
Of course, I got wet down there pretty quickly and pampered him as he played it cool. I then sucked him off, and after a while he grunted in comfort, and that’s when I got the most out of it.
But after I struggled to eat him for half a day, he was still enjoying himself and had no intention of fucking me, so I had to turn the tables and go hard.
He laughed, “You little slut, don’t worry, I’ll treat you well tonight.” He said showing a bad face.
I straight away took it as him flirting, ignored him, and sat directly on top of him, channeling into my pussy, kwan-yin sitting lotus, and lapping it up. Very comfortable, but this position is not very strong, and not too much.
I then begged him to fuck me, after I said a number of obscene words, he rolled over and got up, stripped me to the edge of the bed, I pulled my legs apart with both hands and held them high, his hands cupped and knocked my fully exposed wet dewy little B. It was very comfortable. Then the big one plunged to the bottom and he held my ass in both hands and began a hard fucking, the splatting and slamming and my shouts filled the world with pleasure.
After a few minutes, I could feel a ray of electricity start to flow upward from my pussy, and I knew that my orgasm was about to begin, and my screams went up an octave, shouting out, “My darling, harder, I’m going to come ……”
But he did slow down and leaned over me and started gently caressing my breasts and kissing me. But the bottom slowly stopped.
I was in a hurry, I knew he wasn’t cumming, I pushed him, he didn’t move, so I wiggled my ass, but I couldn’t do it, I didn’t have the strength.
He didn’t pull out but wasn’t moving, picking me up and sitting me down on the couch a bunch of times, kissing my ears and cheeks while murmuring some lovey-dovey words to me.
I had to have a little chat with him even though my heart wasn’t in it. After a while, the emotions ebbed.
I was about to get up to clean up when he had a “fit” and flipped me onto the couch and fucked me from behind.
When he fucked from behind, he was extremely strong, saying that his ass was thick and he wasn’t afraid of hurting me. Not a moment later I could not, my ass wriggling while backward London, against him.
While he was doing it, he slapped my ass with his hand from time to time, ah, I loved it so much! The harder the slap the more I like it, it’s probably a bit of masochistic tendencies.
But just as I was about to come to, he started to slow down again and finally stopped. Once again, I was left hanging in mid-air.
I got angry and said, “What’s wrong with you? Torturing me on purpose.”
He said with a bad smile, “You don’t understand, it’s called quenching, you have a lot of potential, you can’t come out without quenching.”
I ignored him and, with a twist, went into the bathroom to clean up.
He followed me in, smiled with me, kissed me and touched me, “I’m sorry, my little slut, I have to make amends for not satisfying you.”
I said, “How do I stay with it?”
He said, “Why don’t I suck you then?”
I laughed, “Who cares!”
He carried me back to the bedroom and put me on the edge of the bed, still in the wide-legged position, while he knelt under the bed, his mouth pressed against my pussy, and added to it greatly. His oral sex is really great, completely know my vitals, soon I feel the dark tide in my body, wow, never had such a feeling, I can’t say, just feel the whole body sensation is concentrated in the small B there, the other places are empty, and the small B is very sensitive.
I was afraid that he was going to “quench” me again, so I held back my moans, but he still felt it, and I guess my little B showed itself. He stopped and started kissing me on my stomach and breasts. I felt so aggrieved that I almost cried out.
He came to bed and hugged me and talked to me about irrelevant things until I cooled down.
With that, he pushed me over the orgasmic threshold a couple times and backed off again. (I’m glad he held back.)
By this time, it was about midnight and I said, “Tired, go to bed.”
He pointed to the hard-on and said, “He won’t.” Then rubbed my little B with his hand and took my nipple in his mouth.
Slowly my little B got wet again and he began to fuck without slowing down, and from time to time he asked me to change positions so that I didn’t strain myself.
My emotions rose again and he had me on my knees on the bed, my ass on stilts, and he took my ass in both hands and began to slam it up so fast and hard that I was afraid to make a sound for fear that he’d stop halfway through again.
He didn’t point it out, he just varied the speed and intensity and kept fucking, attaching himself to rub my clit and tits every now and then.
I felt a horrible tide slowly swell inside me, a surge that went straight to my head from my little B.
The faster and heavier he fucked, holding on with one hand and slapping my ass with the other.
I couldn’t help but yell out, “Honey, please! Don’t stop, I’m begging you!”
The flood erupted unstoppable, I’ve never felt it so strongly before, even a little scared, I was afraid I’d have trouble with it. But there was no way I was going to stop, not even if I died! Nothing in the world exists at this point, I have only one thought: I can’t stop!
I screamed at the top of my lungs, “Baby, Daddy, don’t stop, fuck me! I beg you! Fuck …… fuck …… fuck me to death!” This time he didn’t stop, but pumped and smashed madly. Suddenly, I felt hit by a strong electric current, my body is not under my control, involuntarily shaking, vagina, anus the whole pussy muscles are twitching, the great pleasure threw me out of the sky, I inwardly shouted furiously, but could not make any sound, both eyes round but could not see anything, hot tears filled with tears, and mixed with saliva at the mouth.
This orgasm lasted for who knows how long before I slowly regained consciousness. By this time, I was lying in his arms.
He kissed me softly.
“You’re beautiful.” Those were the first words I heard after the orgasm.
lit. flowers bloom in the backyard (idiom); fig. blossom in the backyard
Hyo-kyung didn’t get to deflower me, but he did get to “blossom” me. In other words, my first anal sex was done by him. He loved anal sex so much, in fact, we had anal sex every time we had sex after that, even more than before.
He called his anus a round B. He once joked that vertical B’s were for playing with, round B’s were for fucking.
The first time happened in a very natural way. He penetrated my B from behind, and while doing so, he rubbed my anus with his hand, which was very soft and not uncomfortable.
Slowly he dipped his finger in the lewdness and probed into his anus. I stopped him, mostly because I was afraid he would get dirty. It was embarrassing.
Then the excitement got to a point where he didn’t care anymore, and he got the better of him and wanted to stick it in the back.
I was on a roll and agreed to try it. Still a little scared, I heard it would hurt or something. But because I was so excited, I didn’t care if it hurt.
He put a lot of lube on me, put a condom on, told me to raise my ass, and then tried to stick it in. I was so nervous that I couldn’t do it several times.
He was patient, stroking my ass as he complimented me on my sexy ass, white and plump with a thin waist.
From the back, the visual alone makes you spurt blood ……
It was beautiful to listen to and I slowly relaxed.
He started by inserting a finger so I could get a feel for how to take it in and out. Seeing me get used to it, before pairing it up. He held it in one hand and tried to spread my ass a little with the other. I then got my face on the bed, freeing both hands to go behind me and spread both butt cheeks as wide as I could.
At this point my anus was fully exposed and I felt his glans come up, adjusting the angle a bit, he began to thrust in. His wasn’t very long, the single glans was huge, and I visibly felt the squeezing of my anus and a slight discomfort before he stopped.
Then he tried again, and soon his glans was all the way in, and he let out a long breath, “Said the big head is in, how’s it going? Is it okay?”
I didn’t feel much pain except for some swelling. So I told him, “It’s fine, keep going.”
He held my waist and slowly pushed in, and finally, my ass was pressed to the small of his back, and it went all the way in! Neither of us moved anymore, quietly experiencing the feeling, a little sense of accomplishment yeah.
He got on my back and wrapped his hands around my tits and rubbed them.
After a while, I got a little too braced and laughed, “You’re trying to crush me.”
He just stood up, stroked my ass and sighed, “It’s so beautiful! This snow white ass, I’m inside her.” Then he started to pump, very slowly, but still came quickly.
He laughed, “Round B is still better than vertical B in the end I didn’t have an orgasm, but it felt different and exciting inside. Nothing like the legendary pain, very acceptable.
Since then, anal sex has become a regular part of our lovemaking routine. It has greatly enriched our sex life.
He said, “Much of the stimulation of anal sex is psychological and visual, and the feeling of watching your own squeeze into that tiny asshole door is indescribable.”
I said, “You’re enjoying yourself. I’m facing the sheets, so what’s the visual?”
I was just joking around, but I didn’t realize he was on board, and the next time he came, he brought a video camera on purpose.
After I was on my back, he found an angle, connected to the TV, and put it at the end of the bed. Ha! My own back garden in full view, never so close so real observation of their own pussy, that big labia early bloated bulging, due to the posture of kneeling, B slit apart, vaginal mouth oozing obscene liquid clearly visible. Then look at the small chrysanthemum door, dense, tightly closed, really do not know how so big stuffed in ah.
At this time a finger came up, it was he who was oiling my little chrysanthemum, inside and out, he was methodical. While doing so, he also gave me an anatomy lesson: “Look at these two holes, in fact, just separated by a layer of skin ……”
His big glans came into my eyes, it looked extra big on TV and I was really scared, he reassured me as he started thrusting.
The glans was plastered to the anus and looked out of proportion, my poor little asshole.
When I feel squeezed behind me, the glans in front of me is already halfway to the door, and then a push, sliding however into, simply incredible, seeing just now also tightly closed anus, raw was topped open too exciting!
I even really felt the pleasure when he pushed all the way in, a different kind of pleasure from fucking the front.
My orgasm that night came during anal fucking, although at the same time he was stimulating my clit and breasts, it did come during anal fucking, not the same sensation, same pleasure.
a different kind of interest
I never get bored with Xiaojing, he’s never a come up, fuck, cum and go to sleep kind of guy.
A lot of imagination when it comes to sex. Sometimes it was too much, tossing me around in fancy ways. But then I’m no less creative than he is, and often I’m the one thinking up new ways to play and waiting to try them when I see him.
Just mentioned his famous quote: B is for playing, asshole is for fucking. In fact, everywhere he plays, even play-based and fuck-based.
We’ve accumulated so many sex toys of all kinds that we could open a store.
I usually like to give him a blowjob first, I think oral sex has a personal touch, I enjoy giving it to him, listening to him grunt in comfort, and when he gets hard, I get wet underneath. This is usually the time for him to “torture” me.
I mostly loved to lie on a recliner at home, legs spread over the armrests, spreading my B in front of him. There were some sex toys on the side, and he played with them so patiently, as if he were serving flowers, that I used to laugh at him as a hard working gardener.
I have a habit of shaving my pussy, he likes it clean and if he finds any hair, he will shave it for me. In addition to kissing and rubbing, he also used a special palm-sized leather plate to pat my pussy, which felt very comfortable.
Then they would try out various types on me, often doing research, for example, inserting a fake into my anus and then sticking my hand in my vagina to “have a meeting” with the back of it and asking me how it felt.
Sometimes he likes to find the G-spot, one hand into the vagina, one hand pressed on the small abdomen, touching and picking the G-spot, often make me orgasm, he thought he had found the G-spot, but this G-spot seems to be not quite the same every time .
His techniques were always spot on and gentle. While playing with everything, it rarely made me uncomfortable and was mostly comfortable.
If he played out his orgasm, he would let me rest for a while, talk to me for a while, and then fuck me again.
To fuck the back door, he usually blocks the front door first. Wrap a banana in a condom and shove it in my vagina, then towel dry my pussy water, seal my pussy door with a medical adhesive step, (to prevent it from slipping out), lubricate my anus, and with a tap on my ass, I know all is stopped, roll over on my knees and lay back down on my stomach, and his follows and slips into my back door.
Made more, the back door has long been free to collect and release, as long as the lubrication is sufficient, and the front is as smooth, and the contraction of the anal opening is much stronger than the vaginal opening, I just need to make a strong effort, hey, he has to grunt. But his also practiced, easily refused to hand over the gun, some force.
In between, he would change positions and have me lay down, (heartbreaking) while he fucked the back door from the front.
However, to the final sprint, we are both willing to switch to the doggy style, so into the deep, smashing fierce, I also love his spanking my ass, puffing the sound of the fuck, and the sound of crisp slap, accompanied by pain in the buttocks, anal tugging with vaginal, clitoral pleasure, that feeling can not be described!
Afterwards, the door banana is always rotten, but he pushed through the door and I had an orgasmic squeeze, so it can’t be rotten.
I’d like to clear up a misconception here. Some people say that if you have anal sex often, your anus won’t be able to hold it in, and you’ll become incontinent or something like that, but that’s just nonsense. The sphincter of the anus is very elastic, unless his arm is thick, it will not tear the sphincter, as long as the lubrication is sufficient, but it is a good exercise. I think I’m getting more contractions in my anus now. This is something we’ve really studied and experimented with.
I’ve seen porn with foreign women’s assholes stretched so wide it’s scary. Out of sexual curiosity, I wanted to see how big I could open it, and of course he was supportive. Patiently, he used the dildo, enlarging it one at a time until I felt it was at the end. He handed me the mirror so I could observe myself. Oh my God, I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was too big! It was even squeezing the opening of my vagina.
He wouldn’t let go of such a raunchy scene and took close-up photos on the spot. After pulling the big guy out, it did leave a big round hole, and a souvenir photo was also taken. However, the big hole quickly shrunk, and with a little more anal retraction, it could be restored to its original state in no time.
However, if you don’t pull it out during orgasm, your anus will be “fixed” for a while. This is because, during orgasm, the anal sphincter muscle contracts strongly and holds it there, thus making it fixed. After pulling out, the anus is still a small round hole, and to make anal retraction, the anus does not listen to the call (rigid), will be open for quite a long time. But if through or other stimulation, and then orgasm, then there is no obstruction in the anus, orgasm contraction will automatically tighten the anus.
We went through this routine so often that he jokingly said it was fuck me a blossom.
Usually when we’re together, it’s at least one blossom. Sometimes when the mood is high, two bloomers in one night is not uncommon. So far my backdoor is fine and seems to be getting stronger .
One time he broke his foot playing soccer and had trouble moving, so he had to go along with my arrangement.
I came up with what we later called the “secret hit on the golden rod.”
Sitting him in the recliner, I shoved a jumper into my pussy and then sat his face to face in my anus. Sitting face to face, face to face, breast to breast, pussy to belly, golden root to posterior… so tender and sweet.
We just moved around and honeyed some lovey-dovey, lewd words, “Comfy, little kisser? Fuck me, mmm …… mmm, fuck, fuck my little asshole.”
He soon could not stand it, began to be stupid, a swelling, I clamped a few clamps hard in response, but he ultimately can not move, suffocating panic, I see him anxious like, especially happy, it is time for me to cure you.
But then, I couldn’t hold it in any longer. Turning on the jumper’s pull-cord switch, slowly at first, the jumper fluttered gently in my cunt, and my little brother next door at the back door immediately felt the stimulation, and he grunted.
The speed of the egg gradually accelerated, more and more intense, he and I screamed, on the surface we just hugged, but inside is a raging agitation, the jumping egg is a big mess in the cunt palace, the direct tremor inserted in the depths of the back of the skin of the glans, he could not stand, his facial expression is out of shape, tightly embraced me, I also seem to be ascension of the feeling of the two arms desperately clinging to him, desperate to the B door in the pubic bone of the squeezing rubbing him to the depths of the asshole! Sleeve.
When the jumper reached high speed, we both called in at about the same time, the jumper bouncing around in the B, jumping and shooting in the anus, the vagina and anus twitching ……
I was rolling my eyes and couldn’t move, or his tide was ebbing faster and he plucked the switch out of my hand and stopped the jumper.
Afterward, we both slumped royally into our recliners and slowly drifted off to sleep.
I can’t, I can’t help it when I write about it and go through the movie in my head. Thinking of him …… not writing anymore. When I later have leisure, have the mood when then write our threesome story.