Sex Blog 7 - The Urge Strikes
(G) You know how it is when the urge strikes, well it happened to me last week. I needed to cum urgently. So I went upstairs to see S, deep in studying some unfathomable spreadsheets on the computer. I wiggled into a tight space between his chair and a cabinet. “I need a cum”. He looked up, halfway between thinking about some arcane financial formulae and hearing what I had said. “I need a cum, if you don’t do it now I will do myself”. He nodded and I went into the bedroom, lay on the bed with my dressing gown open and my legs spread wide. S followed, dropped his trousers and pants and rolled onto the bed.
He didn’t need any more persuasion, one finger covered in a blob of KY probed my pussy, the gel was hardly needed as I was already aroused. He found my clit and I felt my body respond, shifting to make my pleasure deeper. Two fingers in my vagina, probing to find my G-spot before coming out to rub my clit again All the time our mouths locked together, tongues flicking around our mouths. S moved slightly, then dropped down to suck my nipple, teasing with his lips, teeth and tongue to further arouse me.
My first orgasm came quickly, it was deep and I sensed my body rolling in pleasure. S lifted his finger from my clit and I relaxed into the mattress. Then he started again, my body jerked with the sensitivity before I climbed back to climax a second time. Again he came off my clit for a little while before touching it again, I shuddered and knew my third was on its way. “Faster, harder, faster, harder” I heard myself urging him on until my body took on a life of its own and my world was one of pure pleasure.
I kept my legs closed, three orgasms is usually enough for me, then my need to pleasure S takes over. He kept his hand locked between my legs, then pushed against my thighs to find my clit again. My needs came first. The sudden surge of pleasure emanating from my clit was too much and I opened my legs wide. S worked my button, my body responded but my journey to climax was much longer this time, I could hear myself panting with the effort and whimpering from the need to go higher. I was so randy, so worked up and nothing else mattered but my next cum. The surge, when it came, was much more powerful than usual and I was lost in a welter of thrusting, rolling, yelling and groaning.
As I came down from the high I could feel S’s fingers in my cunt, slipping effortlessly across my flesh, preparing me for the entry of his cock.
(S) Multiple orgasms are normal for G, she clamps her legs, rolls around, grunts and yells - and it’s not easy hanging on to her clit to drive her to maximum pleasure. Her fourth O was not normal - this one took time to drive her back to the top, she was desperate to get there with constant whimpers, usually she’s quiet until the climax (when there’s lots of groaning). She was much wetter than usual as well, ready to take me in.
Having a randy wife has lots of advantages - not least when she wants to be in control. I had no choice - satisfy her or be shut out while she did herself. Likewise once she had decided she had enough foreplay it was her decision to come on top. She positioned me and I slid in easily. G set up a rocking motion, my cock being pleasured constantly in her hole. Her loose boobs slid up and down my chest - a visual and tactile feast that always enhances my desire. My cock was in heaven, every movement was increasing my need, my hips were thrusting in time with her rocking and I looked up at my wife, her face showing a look of sublime satisfaction.
She came off, grasped my erection and started to pump. Then she took me in her mouth - the feeling was incredible, indescribably sensual. I was groaning and whimpering, begging her to make me cum. She went back to the hand job, I orgasmed almost immediately. Pleasure unbounded, I knew my whole body was flailing around, I knew I was screaming “keep going, keep going”. Every time my foreskin moved over my cock head there was another sharp surge of orgasmic pleasure. As the cum subsided she kept wanking, my body shuddering with pleasure. Panting from the exertion I looked down the bed at the woman who can still, after 47 years pleasure me beyond description.
He didn’t need any more persuasion, one finger covered in a blob of KY probed my pussy, the gel was hardly needed as I was already aroused. He found my clit and I felt my body respond, shifting to make my pleasure deeper. Two fingers in my vagina, probing to find my G-spot before coming out to rub my clit again All the time our mouths locked together, tongues flicking around our mouths. S moved slightly, then dropped down to suck my nipple, teasing with his lips, teeth and tongue to further arouse me.
My first orgasm came quickly, it was deep and I sensed my body rolling in pleasure. S lifted his finger from my clit and I relaxed into the mattress. Then he started again, my body jerked with the sensitivity before I climbed back to climax a second time. Again he came off my clit for a little while before touching it again, I shuddered and knew my third was on its way. “Faster, harder, faster, harder” I heard myself urging him on until my body took on a life of its own and my world was one of pure pleasure.
I kept my legs closed, three orgasms is usually enough for me, then my need to pleasure S takes over. He kept his hand locked between my legs, then pushed against my thighs to find my clit again. My needs came first. The sudden surge of pleasure emanating from my clit was too much and I opened my legs wide. S worked my button, my body responded but my journey to climax was much longer this time, I could hear myself panting with the effort and whimpering from the need to go higher. I was so randy, so worked up and nothing else mattered but my next cum. The surge, when it came, was much more powerful than usual and I was lost in a welter of thrusting, rolling, yelling and groaning.
As I came down from the high I could feel S’s fingers in my cunt, slipping effortlessly across my flesh, preparing me for the entry of his cock.
(S) Multiple orgasms are normal for G, she clamps her legs, rolls around, grunts and yells - and it’s not easy hanging on to her clit to drive her to maximum pleasure. Her fourth O was not normal - this one took time to drive her back to the top, she was desperate to get there with constant whimpers, usually she’s quiet until the climax (when there’s lots of groaning). She was much wetter than usual as well, ready to take me in.
Having a randy wife has lots of advantages - not least when she wants to be in control. I had no choice - satisfy her or be shut out while she did herself. Likewise once she had decided she had enough foreplay it was her decision to come on top. She positioned me and I slid in easily. G set up a rocking motion, my cock being pleasured constantly in her hole. Her loose boobs slid up and down my chest - a visual and tactile feast that always enhances my desire. My cock was in heaven, every movement was increasing my need, my hips were thrusting in time with her rocking and I looked up at my wife, her face showing a look of sublime satisfaction.
She came off, grasped my erection and started to pump. Then she took me in her mouth - the feeling was incredible, indescribably sensual. I was groaning and whimpering, begging her to make me cum. She went back to the hand job, I orgasmed almost immediately. Pleasure unbounded, I knew my whole body was flailing around, I knew I was screaming “keep going, keep going”. Every time my foreskin moved over my cock head there was another sharp surge of orgasmic pleasure. As the cum subsided she kept wanking, my body shuddering with pleasure. Panting from the exertion I looked down the bed at the woman who can still, after 47 years pleasure me beyond description.
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