The Special Way
My friend of longstanding - intelligent and beautiful - has a “special way”. We are not lovers, but occasionally, when the time is right – happy, relaxed, a special event, maybe a drop too much wine – she induces in me a climax more powerful than any I have ever known. She can prolong it endlessly, with an intensity that is shattering, and it only ends when I grab her hand, and cry for her to stop.
We both know, instinctively, when the time is right - when that special moment has come - and with a simple smile, a glance between us, and maybe a very polite “would you like me to touch you Lola”, she begins.
Naked, I lie on my back, as her gentle hands spread my thighs wide, and she begins to run her fingertips around my now tingling vulva. I immediately feel myself opening for her, my exposure arousing me all the more, my head swimming with an almost unbearable passion.
She uses lube quite liberally, which makes her initial touch glide effortlessly across me, gently opening and exciting me as her fingertips part my labia - dancing across me, but never entering. As I begin to lose control, my breathing heavy, my belly shivering, she touches my clitoris for the first time, and an intense pleasure courses through me. She rubs softly with her middle finger, while her other hand begins to lightly stroke my perineum.
She coats me in even more lube, and places the tip of her forefinger lightly on my anus, while the thumb of that same hand begins to massage my perineum. Her other hand opens me wide, as her middle finger intensely rubs my clitoris. Both hands move together now, in perfect rhythm.
By this time I am gone – gasping for air, head thrown back, nipples aching, capable of uttering only one simple word – yes.
I want to be taken, ravished, to come like never before, and she instinctively responds by increasing her speed. I am almost losing control as I lift up my knees, raising my hips to control the slow, gentle slide of her finger into my accommodating anus, and when it is fully accepted my orgasm ignites – wave upon wave of pleasure, my muscles tightening around her, my breath in sighs and gasps.
She holds her forefinger motionless, deep inside me, while intensely massaging my perineum with her thumb, at the very entrance to my vagina. All the while she tirelessly rubs my clitoris, faster, and more intensely than before.
And I come harder than I have ever experienced, wave upon wave of endless orgasm, never ending, until finally I have to beg her to stop.
What my friend does is special, learned through years of experience, attuned to my every need – gentle, thoughtful, and tender.
Her “special way”.
We both know, instinctively, when the time is right - when that special moment has come - and with a simple smile, a glance between us, and maybe a very polite “would you like me to touch you Lola”, she begins.
Naked, I lie on my back, as her gentle hands spread my thighs wide, and she begins to run her fingertips around my now tingling vulva. I immediately feel myself opening for her, my exposure arousing me all the more, my head swimming with an almost unbearable passion.
She uses lube quite liberally, which makes her initial touch glide effortlessly across me, gently opening and exciting me as her fingertips part my labia - dancing across me, but never entering. As I begin to lose control, my breathing heavy, my belly shivering, she touches my clitoris for the first time, and an intense pleasure courses through me. She rubs softly with her middle finger, while her other hand begins to lightly stroke my perineum.
She coats me in even more lube, and places the tip of her forefinger lightly on my anus, while the thumb of that same hand begins to massage my perineum. Her other hand opens me wide, as her middle finger intensely rubs my clitoris. Both hands move together now, in perfect rhythm.
By this time I am gone – gasping for air, head thrown back, nipples aching, capable of uttering only one simple word – yes.
I want to be taken, ravished, to come like never before, and she instinctively responds by increasing her speed. I am almost losing control as I lift up my knees, raising my hips to control the slow, gentle slide of her finger into my accommodating anus, and when it is fully accepted my orgasm ignites – wave upon wave of pleasure, my muscles tightening around her, my breath in sighs and gasps.
She holds her forefinger motionless, deep inside me, while intensely massaging my perineum with her thumb, at the very entrance to my vagina. All the while she tirelessly rubs my clitoris, faster, and more intensely than before.
And I come harder than I have ever experienced, wave upon wave of endless orgasm, never ending, until finally I have to beg her to stop.
What my friend does is special, learned through years of experience, attuned to my every need – gentle, thoughtful, and tender.
Her “special way”.
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