True Sex Stories: Research

"I always think in my mind I just want to have nice slow, fill me up lingering sex and then I cannot help myself–I end up bucking onto your hand–screaming for more fingers."

It's always an enjoyable day off when I can spend it being the deliciously greedy slut I am. I have been trying to explore the variations of orgasm I'm capable of achieving. Waves flush through my body, quivers from the core of my cunt outward or mild rushes to full on mind blowing orgasm. Such fun research. And of course, I have to admit it is certainly fun making you cum too.

My pussy has been getting wet quickly and staying that way-–such a horny kitty I have been lately. There is little else I want to do other than lay around all day and fuck and experiment in all the different ways you can make me cum.

Of course I love the way your finger fill me, so soft and gentle–-until it's not. The finger fucking combined with your tongue lapping me up is always a sure way to send me over the edge. I always think in my mind I just want to have nice slow, fill me up lingering sex and then I cannot help myself-–I end up bucking onto your hand–screaming for more fingers. Soon your whole hand is trying to pry me open, you have almost your whole fist inside of me. There is a point, a transformation–from pain to pleasure, that when crossed–my mind goes blank. I am all there, nothing else is floating around in the brain except how good my cunt is feeling while that rush of orgasm begins to consume my entire mental being.

My orgasm rolls through me like a summer thunder storm, long and slow, rumbling through my body and it feels as though I have soaked your entire arm. Pulling your coated fingers out from deep inside, you spread my thighs wide and slide that rock hard cock in one swift long immersion into this need hole of mine and we get lost into the cadence of fucking.

Your hands around my throat sets you off. It makes me see stars circling like those little cartoon birdies. As I gasp for air I can feel your cock swell inside of me, the power you have makes your cock harder. Grabbing me by my neck–guiding  me on and off your shaft proves to be too much–your cum is inevitable.

"Cum on me, cum on me."

When you pull out, your cum fill my belly button and dribbles down my belly toward my parted lips. I love it when you rub your big round head in the cum and start fucking me some more. Your cock stays nice and hard even after cumming, and my pussy can make it harder and make you cum again. Pulling out again from my too hot wet pussy, your feet and legs straddle my face, my body under yours, your cock right before my eyes as you stroke out a second cum. I love this position. Red and bobbing your hand slides along your trunk, my tongue slips out of my mouth–hungry, waiting, eager for a taste of round two.

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