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(MF, anal, rom, toys) *** Chapter Three Not long after Lindsey's first experience of anal sex, I purchased a medium-sized butt plug, and brought it with me for our next tryst. I'll touch only lightly on the preliminaries – the passionate kisses when we were first in each other's arms, the rapid undressing, the mutual caresses, the love-play with our mouths on each other's bodies. By this time, Lindsey was so orgasmic that a caress or kiss almost anywhere on her body would bring her to some level of coming. The extraordinary loveliness of this quality of hers was brought home when I was kissing the instep and arch of her left foot and heard her moan in that tell- tale way. She had been caressing my cock and now twisted around to engulf it with her mouth, which led to deeper moans and the light twitching of her legs that meant she was having a pretty serious orgasm. It still boggles my mind to consider that inserting my cock into her mouth could bring her to an orgasm, let alone a strong one. We soon settled into a side-by-side 69 position, which quickly led to an even more intense level of orgasms for her. She was lying on her right side with her left leg lifted in the air to provide free access for me to her beautiful pussy. I was caressing her tummy and thighs while my tongue alternately teased and pressed against her clit and between her pussy lips. We could have continued like that for the whole time we had to spend with each other – but we had other interesting and exciting things to work on. Maintaining our 69 position, I rolled Lindsey onto her back and began fucking her mouth with my cock, only a few strokes, while moving my tongue back and forth against her clit with fairly hard pressure. Lindsey's orgasms rose to a level of intensity equal to some she has during intercourse and anal sex, as evidenced by the spasmodic jerking of her legs and the loud but muffled moans emanating rhythmically from her mouth while my cock pumped in and out. I withdrew my cock from Lindsey's mouth, eliciting a small cry of protest from her, and rotated my body to prepare to enter her missionary-style. We were now smiling happily at each other, face-to-face, enjoying the mental and emotional closeness along with the extraordinarily delightful physical sensations. I touched my cock lightly to her tummy, then poked it against the outside of her external labia, deliberately missing the mark to tease her. She moved her pussy to that side, to make insertion easier – and I moved my cock to the other side, as if clumsily missing the mark again. She gave me a mock pout to show her unhappiness. It isn't clear to me that teasing her in this way does anything to increase the intense of her orgasms; but she seemed to enjoy these playful interludes between periods when her orgasms were both earth-shattering and mind-blowing. After we repeated this little dance with our pleasure centers a couple of times, I relented and pushed my cock a couple of inches into her eagerly waiting pussy. She then lifted her hips to catch my cock more deeply inside of her – but I raised my hips further as well so that the deeper penetration was only momentary. She frowned at me, only half in play, and then her eyes widened and her mouth parted when I suddenly thrust into her with all the driving power my legs and hips could generate. I withdrew and thrust into her again and again forcefully a few times, and was rewarded by feeling her legs spasmodically slamming against the bed and against my legs, and hearing her gasps as she went into a deep, deep orgasm. I then kept on driving into her for what must have been a couple of minutes, until the intensity of her orgasm subsided. At that point, I reached down with both arms and pulled her legs up so that they were alongside my chest, with her calves against my shoulders. I then grasped her wrists and held them against the bed, and pushed my cock inside of her pussy to probe for and stimulate her cervix. She was pretty thoroughly pinned and constrained, so she was only able to rotate and rock her pelvis a little, which she did to facilitate the movement of the tip of my cock against the inner reaches of her pussy. After a few minutes of this, I released her wrists and rotated my body so that I was lying on my side with my cock still inserted in her pussy and her legs still lifted but now bent at the knees. She turned her head to look into my eyes as I pumped my cock slowly into her. I then pushed her onto her side and moved my body so that we were in a spoon position, where we paused briefly. I then rolled her over onto her tummy, with me on top of her in a flatiron position. For some reason, Lindsey finds this position to be especially satisfying – probably because of having her g-spot probed by the tip of my cock. But she also seems to like the feeling of being helplessly pinned and being forced to submit to pleasure... I slowly pistoned my cock in and out of her and then gradually picked up the pace, force and depth of my insertions – and was gratified with the rising intensity of her orgasm, or perhaps of the sequence of her orgasms, for sometimes it was hard to tell where one left off and another began. Most women would be delighted to experience one or two orgasms of the force and intensity of what Lindsey had already experienced at this point. But Lindsey's capacity for enjoying sex is beyond that of any other woman I've ever known – for her, this was just a beginning. For what was coming next, I wanted us to be face to face again, this time with Lindsey on top. It seemed too complicated to get there without uncoupling, so I withdrew my cock from her pussy, again eliciting one of those sweet sighs of protest from my darling, then lay on my back and pulled her toward me, encouraging her to mount me and to lie on top of me with her lovely breasts pressed against my chest. Here I need to pause for a moment to reflect on the visual and tactile beauty of Lindsey's breasts. They aren't the breasts of an untried young woman, nor do they have the appearance of breasts that have been surgically enhanced. To my eyes and taste, they are even more beautiful than those lovely specimens – D- cup sized and as dense and shapely as womanly breasts – those of a mother who has suckled two children – can be. So positions where I could gaze at her breasts, such as cowgirl, are enhanced for me. And positions where I can feel her breasts against my chest, such as missionary and reverse missionary, are enhanced even more. And now Lindsey was on top of me and I was experiencing that very delight of feeling her dense, shapely breasts pressed against me. We were both still for a moment, simply enjoying the sensations of so much contact between our bodies – legs, tummies, breasts/chest, my arms around her back and shoulders, hers against the sides of my chest and, best of all, the length of my cock pretty thoroughly buried in her warm, tight pussy. That is a moment of sensual and erotic delight that we have experienced countless times and yet never often enough. There was a plan for what was to come next, one that involved the toy I'd purchased a few days before. In furtherance of the plan, I reached to a plastic bag on the bedside table and took out the butt plug and a tube of KY. Lindsey first looked a little puzzled when she saw what I was doing – but then she smiled that sweet, beautiful smile of hers. She knew what was coming – and she was happily looking forward to it. I lubricated the butt plug thoroughly, then added a little to Lindsey's asshole, pressed the tip of the butt plug against her and began slowly, slowly pushing it into her, gazing into her eyes all the while. Her eyes widened and her lips parted in an expression that at first I thought was one of pain. As the thick part of the butt plug was being pushed into her, she began to gasp and moan, and to writhe, squeezing my cock with her pussy. This was her first double penetration, she was starting to come intensely – and there was yet more in store for both of us. As the thickest part of the butt plug pushed past the sphincter muscle of her asshole, Lindsey went wild, pistoning herself up and down on my cock with great force and rapidity, and adding a rotating movement that felt extraordinary to me and obviously was having a wonderful effect on her. It's always a challenge for me to convey the sensations of Lindsey's orgasms in words. But the connection of our minds during our lovemaking is so complete that I can actually sense and feel just how intense they are. (It often occurs to me to wonder how I didn't know that she was having orgasm after orgasm that first time we made love. The apparent answer is that the mental links between us in that area simply hadn't been formed yet.) There are also certain physical indicators – her breathing, her gasps and moans, the ecstatic look on her face, the quivering of her legs (which doesn't happen unless her orgasms are intense – and which get almost violent during her most extreme orgasms). The best thing of all, though, because it adds to my pleasure, is the way that her pussy spasms and convulses during her orgasms, gripping my cock in a way that practically renders me unable to think. The orgasm that Lindsey experienced on that occasion was her most intense of the day, certainly, and right up there at the highest levels of intensity of any that she's ever had. The effect on me was very powerful. I had been holding off on ejaculating, though having had several small orgasms without ejaculating. But now, it was impossible to hold back any more. My cock began to spasm, seemingly in the same tempo as the pulsing of Lindsey's pussy. Spurt after spurt of semen was expelled from my cock with a force that felt to me like the rush of water from a fire hose. Lindsey felt the pulsating of my cock and the spurts within her pussy – and that pushed her orgasm up another notch on the intensity scale. I'm not sure how long my orgasm lasted, whether by number of pulses or by duration in time; but my estimate is that it was 30 spasms and more than 20 seconds (though probably only the first 15 or so pulses included any ejaculate). Lindsey's orgasms, of course, last far longer, measuring in minutes rather than in seconds – and this one probably lasted at least four minutes, continuing for a minute or two after mine had stopped. I remained at least somewhat hard for several minutes after I stopped coming, which Lindsey evidently appreciated very much, as she continued to writhe slowly around my cock for a long time while her huge orgasm ended and a series of quieter, briefer ones followed. When we had both come down from out heights of ecstasy, I eased the butt plug out of her and put it aside to be washed later, then rolled Lindsey over onto her side, at which time my now-limp cock fell out of her pussy, along with copious quantities of my come mixed with her juices. We ignored that and lay in each other's arms for a long time, talking quietly. I wish I remembered what we talk about during our after-sex and between-sex conversations. It probably isn't anything significant or earth-shaking. Certainly there are words of love and of the pleasure we give to each other – but there is always so much more to talk about. What I can tell you is that the closeness and the connection that we experience during those conversations seem to be equal to what we experience during our lovemaking. And we both treasure those conversations, as well as all the other intimate talks we have that don't occur in connection with our lovemaking. Love and the intensity of sexual pleasure don't always go hand in hand and aren't generally proportional, in my experience. But in the case of Lindsey and me, both of those aspects of a relationship are at the highest peak that either of us has ever known. Taken together, they make our relationship the most beautiful experience that either of us has ever had. *** Postscript to Chapter Three, from another of Lindsey's emails: "You know, I didn't mention earlier what an amazing feeling it is when you suck and bite my nipples, it's a deep intense feeling that collects and travels all the way down to my stomach and then to my pussy, that causes small orgasmic eruptions, similar to when you suck on my neck and bite and tongue my ear. You are amazing my love and what you do to my body causes intense erotic pleasure the likes of which I have never known. You even make me come just by your voice in my ear!" To be continued? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 75