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06 Aralık 2023, 23:11
This was written about a month after, when we shared with each other our thoughts about the experience.
Finding MY G-Spot and Thumb Rides - Her Perspective
The first time I was intimate with him, I was spending the night at his house. We had watched a video and engaged in some stimulating foreplay on the sofa. Mainly, he fondled my tits/nipples and also sucked them a bit. I was highly aroused by this from the physical sensations and also because I knew he really liked my tits/nipples.
We moved into the bedroom and continued with the breast play. He then asked if he could touch my pussy, but not in those words. I nodded. I was lying on my side and he started to play with me. His fingers entered me and right away found my g-spot. I had previously told him how much I had enjoyed this -- the one time it had happened to me. I know I let out a scream/loud moan when he found my g-spot. It was an intense feeling -- one that came about quickly and unexpectedly. I knew he could tell from my reactions how much I enjoyed that. He kept rubbing that area and I felt like I was spiraling out of control -- almost like I was climbing the walls. I don't remember too much about how I reacted, I was in a fog of intense pleasure. I know I came hard and was on a high, almost like I was in another world. I had just let myself go and was overcome by the pleasurable feelings. At one point I felt like I had to kiss him, to connect with him, and got a little assertive in that area. I just grabbed him and kissed him passionately. Afterward, he cuddled me and we spooned. He asked me if I was OK. I nodded, but don't believe I spoke right away. It was like I was coming down from a high.
Later, he told me that I taught him to do that. I disagreed and told him he found that spot all on his own, I just let him know what he had discovered. He told me he had used his thumb. That was kind of surprising to me. Then, gaziantep escortları (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/) he asked me to get up on my hands and knees, and he did it again. Well, this orgasm was even more intense...it must be the position. I know I kept lifting/arching my ass higher as if to tell him that I liked it. Or maybe it was my body's way of saying I wanted to be fucked. My body just reacted that way...like it knew it needed more. My head was buried in the pillows and I just moaned and screamed like a wild banshee. It was an amazing thing....even more intense than the first one. I also remember thinking afterward that he was a giver. He was concerned with my pleasure. I felt that he cared about my pleasure and wanted me to have that.
We snuggled some more. I don't remember how many times he made me cum that night/morning, but I know I was one happy/satisfied girl. I know I wanted more but was embarrassed to ask. I didn't want to seem demanding or greedy. I remember thinking that I hadn't had an intense sexual experience like this in a long time. I felt safe and was able to let go without worrying about my reactions or what he would think. Later he told me that he liked my reaction/response and that it was arousing for him. I think that kind of experience makes two people closer...at least if the two people are like us, where we don't take intimacy lightly.
I know at later dates he gave me thumb rides, and they still make me a wild woman and trigger an immediate, pleasurable reaction in me. I sometimes like it when he rubs that spot slowly/softly and it builds up. One time I asked him to slow down, and I just worked my body into his thumb, and that was really pleasurable. I know he wants me to tell him what I like, but I don't want it to seem like I am giving him orders. A few times I asked him for more and he said he likes when I ask. I also remember that sometimes he holds me tightly when he gives me thumb rides, and I like that. It's almost like I can't escape the pleasurable feeling and that he wants to share that with me, and I wonder if he can feel the trembling/spasms of my body as he holds me.
When I think back on it, I have never gotten this intimate with someone so quickly. We had only known each other about three weeks when this happened...in fact, I believe it was our third meeting...the first time I stayed at his house. It's weird, but even though we don't see each other a lot, I feel more sexually satisfied than I have in years, and up to this point we haven't even fucked!
Finding Her G-Spot
Finding MY G-Spot and Thumb Rides - Her Perspective
The first time I was intimate with him, I was spending the night at his house. We had watched a video and engaged in some stimulating foreplay on the sofa. Mainly, he fondled my tits/nipples and also sucked them a bit. I was highly aroused by this from the physical sensations and also because I knew he really liked my tits/nipples.
We moved into the bedroom and continued with the breast play. He then asked if he could touch my pussy, but not in those words. I nodded. I was lying on my side and he started to play with me. His fingers entered me and right away found my g-spot. I had previously told him how much I had enjoyed this -- the one time it had happened to me. I know I let out a scream/loud moan when he found my g-spot. It was an intense feeling -- one that came about quickly and unexpectedly. I knew he could tell from my reactions how much I enjoyed that. He kept rubbing that area and I felt like I was spiraling out of control -- almost like I was climbing the walls. I don't remember too much about how I reacted, I was in a fog of intense pleasure. I know I came hard and was on a high, almost like I was in another world. I had just let myself go and was overcome by the pleasurable feelings. At one point I felt like I had to kiss him, to connect with him, and got a little assertive in that area. I just grabbed him and kissed him passionately. Afterward, he cuddled me and we spooned. He asked me if I was OK. I nodded, but don't believe I spoke right away. It was like I was coming down from a high.
Later, he told me that I taught him to do that. I disagreed and told him he found that spot all on his own, I just let him know what he had discovered. He told me he had used his thumb. That was kind of surprising to me. Then, gaziantep escortları (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/) he asked me to get up on my hands and knees, and he did it again. Well, this orgasm was even more intense...it must be the position. I know I kept lifting/arching my ass higher as if to tell him that I liked it. Or maybe it was my body's way of saying I wanted to be fucked. My body just reacted that way...like it knew it needed more. My head was buried in the pillows and I just moaned and screamed like a wild banshee. It was an amazing thing....even more intense than the first one. I also remember thinking afterward that he was a giver. He was concerned with my pleasure. I felt that he cared about my pleasure and wanted me to have that.
We snuggled some more. I don't remember how many times he made me cum that night/morning, but I know I was one happy/satisfied girl. I know I wanted more but was embarrassed to ask. I didn't want to seem demanding or greedy. I remember thinking that I hadn't had an intense sexual experience like this in a long time. I felt safe and was able to let go without worrying about my reactions or what he would think. Later he told me that he liked my reaction/response and that it was arousing for him. I think that kind of experience makes two people closer...at least if the two people are like us, where we don't take intimacy lightly.
I know at later dates he gave me thumb rides, and they still make me a wild woman and trigger an immediate, pleasurable reaction in me. I sometimes like it when he rubs that spot slowly/softly and it builds up. One time I asked him to slow down, and I just worked my body into his thumb, and that was really pleasurable. I know he wants me to tell him what I like, but I don't want it to seem like I am giving him orders. A few times I asked him for more and he said he likes when I ask. I also remember that sometimes he holds me tightly when he gives me thumb rides, and I like that. It's almost like I can't escape the pleasurable feeling and that he wants to share that with me, and I wonder if he can feel the trembling/spasms of my body as he holds me.
When I think back on it, I have never gotten this intimate with someone so quickly. We had only known each other about three weeks when this happened...in fact, I believe it was our third meeting...the first time I stayed at his house. It's weird, but even though we don't see each other a lot, I feel more sexually satisfied than I have in years, and up to this point we haven't even fucked!
Finding Her G-Spot