Wonderful Wand

One pleasure many ladies have discovered, couples as well, is a very powerful vibrator called the Hitachi Magic Wand. I’ve had one for many years, and that thing still delivers a fabulous orgasm in record breaking time. My boyfriend brought one home a few years ago, and it’s still going strong. He likes me to hold it on his cock as well, which I don’t mind one bit. It is so powerful, it can be a bit numbing, but it gets the job done. It’s so strong, it even works through clothing. I had jeans on the first time he used it on me.

I recall that date well. He’d asked me back to his place after our date and asked me if I’d ever had one used on me and I said no. He had one for his own use and said it would work over my clothes and would I let him use it on me? I said sure. He had me lay down and spread my legs and he put it right over my crotch and turned it on. I was grinding against it in moments. He was able to make me cum right through my jeans, and it didn’t take long. It was fun.

He asked if I wanted to watch him use it on his cock and I said sure. He pulled his dick out and held it right on the head of his cock and it was soon oozing precum and then about a minute later, he shot his load. He loved to hold the vibrator on the cock head firmly and have his cock pressing down against something hard, like the seat of a chair. He and I have used that toy countless times over the years, it never gets old, and is always a good time.

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Cock Lickin’ Good

My boyfriend asked me if I’d be open to something a bit different and fun. I said it depends on what you’re talking about. He went to the kitchen and got the can of whipped cream out of the fridge. I laughed and said oh yes, that kind of fun I’m always up for. We headed to the bedroom and stripped down. He sat on the edge of the bed and I knelt in the floor in front of him and squirted a line of the whipped cream down his shaft and licked it up hungrily. He moaned in response.

It was the best tasting blow job I’d ever done, that’s for sure. He then took over the can and squeezed some of the whipped cream on my nipples and sucked it off. I was getting pretty horny by now, and took his hand and placed it between my legs. He found my wetness and started to rub my clit with his fingers, teasing me. I was bucking against his hand, knowing it wouldn’t be too long until he made me cum with those skillful fingers of his. I was so turned on, and so wet. My clit was getting rubbed back and forth until I cried out in orgasm.

He flipped me over on all fours and came up behind me, sliding his dick into me and smacking my ass. I felt his cock dive into my sopping wet pussy and I reached down and started to finger my clit, since I knew orgasm number two wasn’t far around the corner. You could hear our flesh slapping against flesh as he pounded into me over and over. I sped up the motion of my fingers and came and my cunt clenched around his prick, milking him into me. He exploded and I was suddenly filled with his cream. I think we need to get some chocolate syrup.

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He Fucked My Tits

I am lucky to have been endowed by beautiful tits. They’ve gotten attention my whole life. Guys can’t wait to get their hands on them when we date. I’ve actually found it a way to delay intercourse, is to let them play with my tits as much as they want. My current boyfriend loves a titty fuck, and I’m happy to wrap my tits around his hard shaft any time he wants. Last night he was in the mood for some soft titties around his dick and I pulled them out of my bra and beckoned him closer to stick his dick between them.

I squeezed them close around his turgid, veiny shaft and hugged them close. He started to slide back and forth between them, fucking those oiled up titties so hard. I didn’t even reward him with my tongue darting out to kiss the tip of his cock. I was feeling more in the mood to tease him, so all he got was my tits, but that is certainly enough and he should be grateful he got them at all. I don’t always have to give him anything. He was giving me the hint without asking. He placed his hand on the back of my head and I knew what he wanted, but I was not in the mood for that much.

He got a nice, slippery titty fuck and that’s it. He grunted and groaned and shot his wad all over my chest. I decided to have a shower afterwards. I went to the bathroom and wiped his goo off of my chest with some baby wipes before getting in the shower to wash all his nasty spunk off of myself. He was drained after giving me his load. I masturbated in the shower with the shower massager, I wasn’t feeling in the mood for sex tonight with him. He got off and so did I, how we wanted.

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Orgasmic Easter

Yesterday of course was Easter Sunday and I went to church in my new springtime dress. Something happened though that I was not expecting. There was a visiting pastor to the church. One I’d never met before. To say I was instantly attracted to him was an understatement. He was very good looking. He could see me staring at him several times during the sermon. After the service, he asked if I’d like to go the office and chat. I couldn’t say no to him. He asked if I had any plans directly after church like brunch with family or anything. I said no. He asked if I’d like to join him, I accepted immediately.

We went to this restaurant in the lobby of a hotel, the one he was staying at since he was from out of town. We had a nice meal and I thanked him and was about to leave when he asked me if I’d join him upstairs in his room. I felt so guilty in accepting, but he was so handsome, I found myself agreeing to. We went to his room and he was all over me as soon as the door closed. He was anything but Godly and much more wicked!

Needless to say, the preacher was fantastic in bed. He licked my pussy until I quivered underneath him, and I sucked his cock until he groaned with delight, and he had me ride him hard. I felt like a slut and was ashamed for being intimate with a man I’d just met and would likely not see again, but I simply couldn’t help myself. I haven’t cum so hard in a long time. His cock did things to my pussy I hadn’t felt in a long time. He sucked on my nipples as I rode him and I made sure my clit rubbed against his cock until I absolutely exploded. It was a very happy Easter indeed.

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Tickle Fetish and Massage

When a guy starts talking about tickling, he usually wants you to be the one getting tickled. One caller though that has a tickle fetish said he doesn’t have a girlfriend at the moment, so he’s got no one to tickle him. So he found a way to get his jollies in. He books a massage. He said he’s very ticklish and the massage will always get him going. It’s not really fair to involve some massage therapist in your tickle fetish scheme, since she’d not agreed to be a part of it. He always has a ready back story though.

He goes to a different spa each time, and he tells them he’s never had a massage before, so he’s not sure how he will react. He darned well knows exactly how he will react. He likes to play dumb and act like, oh isn’t this interesting, I never expected a massage would tickle so much. He’s giggling like a fool throughout the massage and the therapist is just trying her best not to tickle him, when in fact, that’s what gets him the most excited. If only they knew.

He said it usually gives him a raging erection, which most massage therapists would be used to having on a daily basis from a lot of guys. The oiled hands, caressing, smoothing, inadvertently teasing and tickling. Their dicks are pitching tents under those towels as they seem to almost try to embarrass the poor therapists that have no idea this is all a game to the one on the table. Maybe some of them wonder if this is there thing, and indeed it is. There’s not just one caller that does this sort of thing either, there’s several guys that have mentioned this, so perhaps the therapists are wise to the ways of ones trying to do these things. He’s not asking for a “happy ending,” no. Still, he’s got ulterior motives. Who doesn’t these days.

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