By the way, I know you can’t necessarily tell, but recalling all these details so I can write this gets me totally soaked. All the sensations that I experienced a month ago come flooding back and I am transported.
After sucking my tits, Josh returned to my pussy. My legs were still splayed out and my lips were swollen and also spread open. He licked my slit again and a string of pussy juice clung to his lips. I started vibrating or quivering or something, making spasmodic jerks. I con’t think I was actually cumming right then and I assume it was a prelude but it is something that does happen particularly during sex after I have had so many orgasms as I did a short time ago. Men tell me that they sometimes experience almost a dry orgasm, where just a little bit of semen emerges but they are cumming nevertheless. That could have been similar to what was happening to me…an orgasm that wasn’t quite the same kind of orgasm.
But then when Josh began to finger my asshole, I grabbed his head and pressed him to me and fucked his face…and then the real orgasms started. I am writing this kinda making a few details up about this part because I was in such an erotic daze, I can’t precisely recall each detail. The thing I do remember though is that it seemed to go on forever. I had both big earthquakes and small aftershocks. I kept humping. Then I held his head time against my open pussy. He said later he could feel the contractions on my lips. I have no idea how long we stayed in that position. The next thing I remember is Josh standing back, looking at me all spread out and slowly stroking his very hard cock. That was one of the hottest things I had ever seen. He was looking at me in a very possessive way, proud of his conquest, devouring me with his eyes. In retrospect, I suppose the natural thing to do was immediately grab his cock to help him. But I was too exhausted to quickly do so and besides, we were both enjoying what was happening. The other thing he did was reach down and stick two fingers in my very wet pussy and spread the fluid over his cock to lubricate it and make the stroking smoother. We just kept looking at each other and I made sure my legs stayed spread so he could fully appreciate the view of the woman he had just consummately pleasured. His hand kept moving up and down on his cock. I had masturbated him a few times before and have watched him masturbate but this time, for a long time, there was no frenzy involved…it was a slow, deliberate act that showed how much he enjoyed sex with his mom and how passionate he was about it.
How many of the readers of this have enjoyed this sensation? For the females, have you ever watched a man “fuck you” with his looks while he strokes his hard cock? For me, it feels like I am totally stripped bare, totally at his mercy, nothing standing in the way; animal-like desire in the man, just having ravaged you and already doing it again. Likewise, it must be a powerful feeling on the part of a man in that scenario, pleasuring himself while he drinks in his parter; and at the same time, very fulfilling for a woman to see a man stroke his big cock looking at her. The reverse can also be true of course; it is also very, very erotic for a woman looking at the hard cock and tight balls of a man and slowly stroking her pussy, getting it wetter and wetter and hotter and hotter. In both cases, what does it is the hungry look in the eyes. And Josh’s eyes were lustful, and well…hungry…and I’m sure mine were as well.