Pleasures Remembered 1
Some may think that the pleasures I experience have stopped over the past few months. But I have to disagree, the moments of pleasure that I experience has been sometimes mind-blowing and at the same time those moments I have felt are a little more private than before…
However, I am again willing to share with you some things that I do enjoy and would love to experience again. But I will leave it up to a special friend who I love to enjoy those pleasures with. And I think I should say that he certainly knows how to touch the right spots, keep me on the edge for what seems like ages before allowing me to enjoy intense orgasms.
We had a chance to play a while ago when we went away together. Actually we get to play a fair bit when we go away… but last time was a little different. I love submitting to him. I love being able to enjoy different sensations but at the same time letting him take me to places in my mind that not many people could ever imagine.
Last time I remember kneeling on the bed for him. I was blindfolded with my eyes closed I couldn’t see anything, but I could certainly feel his touches. His fingers feel like they transfer little currents of electricity through them when he touches me. My body tingles with each light touch, my pussy gets wet and the sensations are incredible.
I love it when he plays with me from behind, he always comes prepared with different toys or items to play with… this time it was a coffee tamper… shiny and made of stainless steel and the perfect fit. I felt him pushing it against my arse until it slipped inside. I wasn’t sure what it was but I certainly found out later…
It didn’t hurt; in fact it felt quite good when he slid it inside me and he left it there, while he played.
With his hand covered in lube (wetstuff) he slowly pushed his fingers into my pussy until all four fingers and his thumb were inside. He found my pussy a little tight, tighter for what he was about to do next so he removed the tamper…
That night instead of being gentle, I had encouraged him to fuck me with his fist…
He did, but at the same time he let me set the pace… he began moving his fist in and out of my pussy, slowly at first until he was fisting me faster and faster… with his hand on my back he encouraged me to ride his hand…
I loved it… and I loved the feelings he was creating when he fucked me with his fist…
Coming down from those pleasures are incredible…
But something better than him fisting me is when he slides his hard cock deep inside me, feeling him fucking me before showering my insides with his hot cum is mind-blowing especially when I can look up into his eyes and watch him cum…
Until next time when I share another pleasure that I love and would like to relive…
Marie