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The orgasm gauntlet...
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The orgasm gauntlet...  She threw it down...suffered for her lack of thought...and now, I'm a little bit scared...          . . .  . . . . MajorEasy's Blog... There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting...... |
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Met up with a long time friend from in here...we haven't met in the longest time...so long in fact, neither of us can fully remember what we did and didn't do many moons ago... We chatted and caught up...and joked and laughed...then I baited her about her lack of a regular sexual partner (facetiously hinted that her attractiveness was in question...though I was certain this wasn't the case...)...and she responded with my lack of sexual prowess...  Now...that is as out of bounds as it gets...questioning a man's sexual ability is over the top...almost in line with pointing out a woman's unattractiveness... So...I assured her that I can give her so many orgasms that she would have to beg me to stop...she laughed it off...I issued a challenge...she waved me off with one hand...I forced the offer...she refused, saying that anyone can make a woman cum to the point of submission if the right tools are used...I sweetened the deal...just my fingers and mouth...she thought about it...I added that she can call it off at anytime if she felt it wasn't going well...she accepted, the only condition being that if she didn't beg me to stop within an hour, I would have to do whatever she asked me to do...within my ability of course...  One hour???  I couldn't back down since I put forward the challenge...and so we made our way to her place...  She was made to lie down on her bed....and I gave her a gentle rub down; back and then front...while she was fully clothed...time wouldn't start until any part of my body made contact with her genitalia...so I took my time to relax her...an hour flew by... I eased her jeans and panties off...continuing to massage her thighs till she was nice and warm and moist...  When I sensed that she was ready...we discussed terms...I needed her hands tied above her head as I didn't want her to tear my hair out...she agreed, and did a few shadow kicks to indicate to me her other weapons...  ...then we came up with two safe words...one for when she became bored and wanted the whole thing stopped...one for when she actually wanted to beg me to stop...well...we needed these as we knew well how she would call out all manner of curses and praises when on her orgasm runs...To terminate prematurely...we decided on supercalifragilisticexpialidocious...since if she was bored...she should be able to yell this out without trouble...to beg off more pleasure...she needed to say 'peter piper picked a pack of pickled peppers'...not necessarily in one long sentence...but to complete all the words in sequence would suffice...  She looked apprehensive for a few moments...but boldly and gamely accepted... I looked down at her gaping, dripping womanhood...and felt the uncontrollable urge to lick something...so I moved toward the target area...and with my mouth...I latched on... She moaned as my tongue probed her lower lips...I savoured her taste, her aroma, her nectar...she was truly delicious!!  Before long...I got her shivering and calling out words not in the dictionary...god was mention a fair few times...and many other biblical terms were loosely strewn about... I lost count...she started off with a respectable lull between orgasms...but my tongue and fingers went to town on her...it soon seem she was on one long orgasm... With her hands tied above her head...she bucked and kicked and squirmed...no go missy, I was in the groove...I licked and rubbed and tickled and sucked...she sprayed everywhere...I got her juice on my face, my hair, my chest and even my pants... At one point, I actually chocked as her juice shot into my nose and I coughed for a few long minutes...though fearing for my life...my fingers kept her on the edge at all times... She started to call out peter....then peter piper...I ignored her...she jerks and screamed a few more times...then she played possum...stopped breathing and all...I looked at her face suspiciously...a little concerned...but my tongue was still lapping at her soaked slit...  To make sure...I sucked her clit into my mouth...and she promptly bucked her way to another orgasm...ha...though she fooled me huh??  I licked and rubbed and flicked and sucked...she was soaked in sweat too...the bed sheet was ruined...it felt and probably looked like someone had peed all over the bed...she struggled a little while longer...and when the next series of orgasms hit her...she couldn't take it any more... Peter...piper...picked...was as far as she got...another series of orgasmic jolts hit her...and she lost the plot...maybe figuring the one word key would be easier to utter when out of breath...she got as far as supercali...a quick suck and flick combo muted her on the spot… I stuck a finger in her anus and rotated its way around her ringed muscle...breath blasted from her and she couldn’t say another word...just sounds...whimpering, moaning, groaning sounds... I grinned at her...her half opened eyes saw the determination on my face...and her head rolled back...with my finger still stuck in the puckered hole...I rolled my tongue round and round her clit...it was vastly swollen by this time...the size of my thumb almost... I love the throb her clit produced...it pulsed and sent me signals to keep on torturing her mistress...suck me, it pleaded, rub me, flick the tip of your tongue on me... I duly complied... When she came back to her senses for a split second, proper words came through her mouth...please....I....surrender... please....stoppppppppppohhhhhhgoooodddddddfffffuuuuuuuucccccckkkk... To anyone who enjoys watching women's expressions when they come...you'll understand the complete joy I felt...her face contorted...spit leaking from the corners of her mouth...grimace as if in pain, then just as suddenly, turned into a frown and then a smile then a frown again...good lord...I was in agony heaven... It got to the point where I could taste her sweat on her pubic mount...she sweated so much her hair was dripping...her body turned to a lovely hue of red...not unlike a cooked lobster...but no lobster in this world could twist and jerk and convulse this way... She tried to clamp her thighs together...I went from below and behind...she kneed me in the head a couple of times, but her efforts were weak and felt unintentional...she came so hard, tears rolled from her eyes... She shouted that she had cramps on her next round or orgasms...I was sympathetic, but no dice...the show must go on...I licked, and sucked and lapped and drank down all she had to offer...she choked on her own saliva...I had to give a mercy pause... I lifted her head and patted her back to get her to stop coughing...she curled up on her side...shaking and shuddering when she stopped coughing...I kissed her mouth...part CPR, part saliva clearing and in larger part, in gratitude for her display...she was gorgeous and I loved it... Her breathing slowly came back to the 'normal' quick ins and outs...heaving air in became a norm...I quickly went back to work...I needed to taste more of her... Before I got her going again...she begged...please...let me rest a while...I shot back with...what's the safe word?...And sucked her clit into my mouth again... Strange this one...that time, all I did was apply suction on her clit...one second?? She came...shuddering and jerking violently... She yelled out for mercy...I lapped it all up... Her whole body was in revolt...there was no longer proper control...she farted...her legs vibrated...spit dribbled down her chin...tears rolling...complete melt down!! Usually, I would be disgusted at the sight...but knowing she was in this state due to over-pleasure was quite a turn on...in the back of my mind though...I did fear her bowels coming out for a breather... I did the gentlemanly thing...I let her latest orgasm subside...and stopped my movement... Do you beg me to stop? I asked her drenched face...her eyes tightly shut, brows furrowed, nostril flaring, heaving for air...she grunted... Is that a yes? I asked...she nodded... One more orgasm?? I teased... She kicked...throwing herself as far away from me as she could...hmmmm...okie...maybe only a few inches from my evil tongue... I moved in beside her...face to face this time...'do you really want me to stop?' I whispered to her nose...her eye opened a slit for maybe a couple of seconds...her lungs still fought for air...the corners of her mouth tilted upwards a little...non-committal... Alrighty...a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do, right?? I reached out with my right hand and my index finger tip found her dripping opening...she jerked like a bolt of electricity shot through her... Please...she begged in between breaths...please...no...more... You are begging me to stop? I asked again... ‘Yes....yes....yes...please...god...stop...’ haltingly and sounded like she was weeping… I untied her hands...she smacked the side of my head with a right hook..hard...then she grabbed my neck and pulled me on top of her... I held her as tightly as she held me back...I kissed her neck and face gently...she moaned again...this time...not with urgency...more a contented...soft...purring moan... My neck felt knotted up and my shoulder ached...I sat up to stretch...'do you need to go wash up? I asked her...'can't move' was the answer... I fell back down beside her...this soaking wet woman glowed with satisfaction...the pain was gone now...her entire being was enjoying the afterglow of pleasure...her belly shook and twitched...her legs and arms spasm lightly every now and then...her neck muscles bulged and pulled...her nipples were harder than my erection... I hugged her and calmed her with cuddles... The she said the dreaded words...'I...want...a go....at you.... next.....time...' *Gulp*...what did she mean?? I left it well alone...hug the woman, I thought...she'll regain her senses soon... She did too...after she crashed out and slept for an hour...I watched her sleep...still hugging her...her breathing was deep...almost like a sigh with every other breath...she smiled throughout...I almost fell asleep myself...but her body was on my left arm and I was getting pins and needles... Without warning...I noticed her eyes looking at me...I smiled...she grinned back...her cheek still flushed… She then rolled herself on top of me...using her nose to hold my nose down...she told my mouth... "The next time...it's my turn to make you beg me to stop..." No need...I assured her...she's bound to win...'Giving up before even trying?' she mocked me... I had a sudden urge to find the rest room, and the lock on the rest room's door...she kissed me softly...nodding her head as if that would make me agree... She sat up, trapped me between her thighs...and looking down at me..."I need water...but I won't drink until you agree to let me have a go..." I looked into her eyes...it was warm, loving, smiling and gentle...there was no sign of meanness or revenge...and she did need hydration...so I sighed and nodded...ok, you can have a go... She threw her head back and laughed...then she scrambled off me and grabbed a bottle of water... "Can I beg you to stop before you start?" I begged already... She shook her head...her knees buckled when she tried to stand up...and fell back onto me... She whispered into my ear...'I need to taste your cum before you can start begging...and I will think of a nice long safe word for you...probably in Russian...." I wasn't sure her words or her giggle after that got me...I felt the need to kiss her and run away from her in equal measures... Boy oh boy...I think I'm in for quite a ride soon...let's hope she'll take a few months to recover... I might be good for up to 3 orgasms...I'll need to get the safe word out by then...the 4th orgasm may see me pumping blood...and that's no good to anyone... So...if you guys don't hear from me in a long time...just know that I might have died happy...or...maybe not so happy... . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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 [blog ncraze] Love broke your heart and brought you lies
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 Cheer mate....for indicating that you have read and enjoyed... . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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Hahahahaha...sweetie...if you had read...you'd be really afraid...for me... See...that's the problem with assumptions... How are you my dear...ignoring my sms huh?? I'm back in town sweetie...who do I have to fuck to get in contact with you??  . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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A BIT late?? Sweetie...you replied over 38 hours later...  ...that's a whole heart bypass op gone wrong, redone till the heart starts beating again...Alamak...like that call a bit late...actually late means a few years ah?? Good to hear from you though...but sadly...I'm off again....*sigh*,,,can't keep track of my women...fully international it seems...all merging into one bland.... We've gotta catch up soon...ok?? . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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See you soon too my sweet....you can count on it... Don't do anything I wouldn't...unless it's extremely pleasurable... . . . . . . . MajorEasy's Blog...There is no use getting, into heavy petting it only leads to trouble, and seat wetting......
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