True Sex Stories: 67 Orgasms Will Do This To A Woman

Our heroine decides to go for the gold, and see just how many orgasms she can fit into a single session.

There is part of me that goes into a scene with trepidation. Of what I am not exactly sure; I guess it's the unknown factor. James always does a brilliant job of mind fucking me beforehand – in the best possible way – as foreplay. He expresses intention, often in several directions. If he was a prescriptive man it would mean that I would stay in my head, but he takes his basic scenario and ad libs. As we have gotten to know one another better and better it has meant he has been able to be more and more creative. I feel like I am fully immersed in audience participation.

The inspiration for this scene was Rain DeGray's promo on Behind Kink:

Can there really be too much of a good thing? Sexy bondage model Rain DeGrey thinks so. It's not the lash from a single tail or sting from a cane that really gets this pain-slut going crazy, but the agony of coming over and over again. Rain is multi-orgasmic and once she starts climaxing she can't stop! Matt Williams has used this weakness to his advantage many times and this Saturday he is going to do it live. His devious plan - as many orgasms as possible in one hour.

After the previous Moregasm Challenge we realised that there were advantages to pacing the orgasms, taking a bit of a break between each set of ten. That turned out to work well for this one too.

To start with he didn't let me come at all. He strapped me to the Bug Board and then he teased me: he let me get close, and time after time would turn off the Magic Wand or change the stimulation. It just wound me up.

Eventually he let me come. The first set of ten was Hitachi-only. It felt like a warm up set; I was coming, but I was still aware of the pace and how many we'd done.

During the first break he added electrosex with the Erostek and our favourite vaginal insert. It started at about medium intensity, but from experience I knew this would magnify with the Hitachi on top of it.

Bring it on! After the second set of ten he made good on his pre-scene mind fuck. He'd told me that he would slap my pussy harder than he ever had before. Well, he didn't actually do that, but he rode my head space with a series of slaps that had me squirting with every fourth one.

For the third set he added pegs on my nipples. Not the evil black-and-white ones, not the even more evil Bulldog clips, but the ‘easy' blue ones. That was a beautiful layering of sensation. Each sensation was manageable on its own, but together they were really cranking it up.

I realised that this set took us as far as we'd got with our previous adventure: it would be new territory after this. But first some more pussy slaps, a bit harder this time. James is fantastic at watching my reactions, and he didn't push this too hard because he had something else he wanted to focus on.

All this while he had been starting on the High setting of the Hitachi. For the fourth set he changed to the Low setting, the rumbly level. I don't know if it was the change of pace, or the change in sensation, but it made me come more quickly.

I began to ease out of my head and into my cunt. Cuntification. I let myself flow with it. In our early days this was when I would get slightly panicky and pull myself out. These days subspace is a familiar place: it is where we go exploring from.

"Water, please." I was surprised I was able to articulate this request. He went and got a glassful for me, and also adjusted my arm strap where it was uncomfortable. The Bug Board is easy to adjust: it's just a couple of seconds to undo and redo the Velcro strap.

And again back to the business at hand: orgasms and more orgasms. I think the fifth set was something of mental challenge for me because I was way past my normal responses. I couldn't tell where I was at. I had a sense of my orgasms being somewhat intermittent, but maybe that was just my perception. Being conscious from my cunt means I am looking out from my cunt, through my cunt's ‘eyes'. That's how it feels, anyway. A cunt's view of the world is simple: stimulation and orgasm.

More water. He tried the evil black-and-white pegs, but they proved to be too much so he switched back to the blue ones. Then he cranked up the Erostek and gave me more of the rumbling Hitachi. I was cunt. My body trembled as I was stimulated again, again. Coming, and then coming again. Then shaking as the stimulation continued on past the orgasm. He started moving the Hitachi, rubbing it up and down my clit. It was like fucking, but just on my clit. Even now my body twitches as I recall the level of intensity. He kept going. Orgasms were wrenched from me.

Then he gently wiped the sweat from my face, told me what a brave girl I was, and unhurriedly but steadily undid my restraints. I wondered how many orgasms I had had; I wanted to ask, but I couldn't speak. He helped me get up off the Bug Board, slick with puddles of squirt and sweat, and guided into the other bedroom and onto the bed. I recognised the symptoms of shock but James was looking after me perfectly and it didn't take long to abate. We cuddled and talked for a while.

You'd think this is the end of the scene but it's not. This is the breath. This is the pause until next time. This is the preparation for the next part of our time together. This is our context. This is what I do with my best friend.

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