As I often do in early mornings when I am most aroused, yesterday morning I launched myself in an MMO session. I was lying on my side, lost in erotic thought, peacefully enjoying the sweet orgasmic tension that was building up inside of me. Very often as my arousal grows and my prostate erects in response to my arousal, I will sometimes experience very noticeable twitches of my cock and perineum with the swelling and engorging of my prostate.
In my study of female sexual response several years ago I learned that women will often experience these twitches; their impact on arousal is to release sexual tension thereby reducing the intensity of arousal, and reducing the intensity of the resulting climax. Betty Dodson in one of her training programs teaches women to try and resist allowing the tension to dissipate through these involuntary pelvic muscle spasms; by doing this she instructs it is possible to increase orgasmic pleasure.
As I laid there I could feel my internal sex organs tightening up with the exquisite pleasure of elevating orgasmic tension. Then I felt a twitch and the growing pleasure seemed to slacken a bit. My mind drifted back to the Betty Dodson video that I had seen many years ago, and I thought to myself I bet it would intensify my orgasm if I could minimize these twitches. So I redoubled my effort to relax but at the same time I focused my attention on the sweet warm tingling of impending orgasm that was caressing my prostate. I focused my mind and my body on my quivering internal sex organ and willed it to be still, allowing myself to be given over to the swelling pleasure that was tightening inside me. I breathed deeply and stilled my twitchy prostate, suppressing any premature involuntary spasms. As I felt the need to spasm dissipating, my prostate was flooded with desperate orgasmic tension.
I could feel the warm juicy pressure of orgasm building inside of me. As I lay there I could feel it filling me with agonizing pleasure. I wondered how much I could take. I struggled to still the twitches that would ease the sexual tension and I surrendered myself to the steamy ecstasy that was bubbling inside of me. The orgasmic tension continued to build.
My insides were quivering, my cock was throbbing and my perineum was knotted in hardened desire. The tension continued to build and my asshole was now fluttering. My legs were starting to quiver ever so slightly and my toes curled as I approached the edge, the precipice of my climax. Then I was hit with a spasm of pleasure that was so intense it bordered on pain. My orgasmic spasm would not be denied; it asserted its control and claimed its prize. In rapturous freefall, I fell into the arms of an intensely deep orgasm. It gripped my insides in its warm hands and began to squeeze the warm pleasure from me in syncopated pulses. Then with a steady intensely pleasurable series of contractions my prostate, anus, perineum and cock began to spasm hard, with each spasm the precum drooled out of me; I grasped a handful of tissues from my nightstand to keep from making a pool of precum on the bed. I held my breath as the chilling waves of erotic ecstasy rippled through me.
Over the course of two minutes there must have been 30 of these agonizingly delightful pulses. I tried to focus and take deep breaths and allow the chain of orgasmic sensation to take control of me. Then after three or four minutes and dozens of spasms, I felt them begin to slacken. In response I teased my left nipple. I could feel the response immediately, the orgasmic spasm was reignited and the convulsive bliss ramped up to a more intense level than the previous time. Another 30 or 40 spasms ensued. Each time I felt the spasms ease, I teased my nipple for a few seconds to launch another set.
I kept the pattern up many times over for the following 90 minutes. The climaxes were rhapsodic. My body was flooded with such bliss that I was lost someplace in an orgasmic haze far away from my bed and sweet lady sleeping peacefully next to me.
Thoughts of her lying in peaceful sleep, with her legs parted slightly exposing her sex fueled the bliss that was flooding my body. My orgasms continued with each set getting more intense than the previous one. When I was well into the 90 minutes my prostate was beginning to ache. Ninety minutes of being tricked into constant flexing and tensing of orgasm (with no ejaculation) was taking its toll. My prostate began to throb very much as a toothache throbs. I relinquished my stimulation and rolled onto my back, trying to avoid waking J. My entire body was hot and tingling in the wake of some of the most intense orgasms I have experienced in quite a while. My anal tract and perineum were throbbing.
Exhausted I lay there watching the morning light creep into our room. Next thing I knew it was almost nine o’clock. I had fallen asleep for almost two hours. As I lay there my erection was beyond noticeable. As was typically the case after a good MMO session, I was aroused and ready to cum; I desperately needed to cum. But J was already getting dressed and we both had a busy day planned.
So we did our chores and scurried around in the typical activities of Saturday morning. I had some events that I needed to be at in the afternoon and the evening was a required dinner party. By the time we got home it was almost 11 PM.
There was very little doubt in J’s mind what was on my mind as I got undressed to take a shower. My cock was so hard the skin was shining as the lust engorged arousal pulled it taught. I have learned over the years that when one of us is visibly aroused as I was it has the effect of arousing the other person. So it was last night that the desperation of my erection whetted J’s appetite for sex. By the time I got out of the shower she was in bed waiting.
She wordlessly threw the covers off and opened her legs to welcome my penetration. We wasted no time on foreplay, she was already wet, whether from her own arousal or from lubricant it didn’t matter to me. I could see her familiar pink lips glistening with moisture. There would be no cowgirl, I needed to take control. She could see the need in my face and she gave herself over to me. I looked into her eyes and she locked her gaze back on mine. Then grasping my hardened cock in my hand I leaned forward and inched it into her opening, breaking my gaze for the moment to make sure I was lodged at the mouth of her sex. The heat of her vagina was palpable; I felt it radiating on the head of my cock. The precum was drooling from me, making the slippery mouth of her pussy even slipperier.
I looked into her eyes and she looked into mine. The sexual desperation in my eyes must have been very visible to her, just as her desire was apparent to me in her glazed over eyes. The lust in me was steaming. My need to penetrate her and savor the sweet warmth of her tender feminine insides was almost overwhelming. I leaned forward and watched her face as I slowly pushed my lust hardened penis into her.
In spite of the fact that I have entered her sweet hole thousands of times, the blissful sensation of sliding into her and feeling the warmth of her embrace on my cock, still makes make my heart race. Her face showed the pleasurable shock of suddenly being filled my hot penis. She squirmed as the divine sensation of being pierced inflamed her own lust; as I parted the walls of her vagina, the friction on my cock was indescribable. I slowly and persistently inched into her, savoring the warm wet heat of her pussy and it caressed my purple hued swollen cockhead.
When my cock was buried in her as far as I could go, I ground my pubic bone against her clit and relished the feeling of my rod stirring the honey in her pot.
Then with the timing of a carefully choreographed dance, I began to draw myself in and out of her, as if my cock was a bow and she was a fine stringed instrument. At the bottom of each stroke I ground up against her pubic bone tensing and flexing my ass cheeks as I rubbed against her inflamed lips.
We looked into each others eyes seeking the subtle cues that we have learned to recognize over the years. I was seeking her signals that would tell me, what her trembling vagina was feeling, and telling me whether her orgasm was imminent. But what I actually saw was the distracted tension in her eyes; it told me that she was lost in the sensation of pleasure that was rippling from her vagina as I slid in and out of her. The bliss that was washing across her body, stiffening her nipples and flushing her chest bright red was like the ripples resulting from a pebble thrown into still water. In the blissful distraction of her eyes I saw something much deeper, I saw adoration and I saw how incredibly erotic she was feeling.
I looked down at my cock; it was coated with her pearlescent nectar. Her vagina was swollen and red. I knew her orgasm was not far off. I leaned down bending in a bit of an uncomfortable angle and I pursed my lips around her stiffened purple nipple, sucking it into my mouth. Simultaneously I put the flat of my thumb between my pubic bone and her pussy. I felt for the glans of her clit and rested the broad part of my thumbs just under her glans. As I suckled her nipple I bathed my thumb in our combined juices and began to massage her nub, eliciting a groan from her. I stood perfectly still, with my penis filling her aching pussy. As I tugged on her turgid nipple and rubbed her slippery hardened pearl she pulled a pillow over her face and squealed as her orgasm exploded in her warm wetness of her vagina. She shuddered and quaked as the spasms squeezed the pleasure from her weeping pussy.
I straightened up and began to thrust in and out of her as she was struggling to cope with the hot rapture that had bored deep into her vagina and was now mercilessly sucking pure pleasure from it. I could feel her spasms tugging at my desperate cock as I drew in and out of her. Finally I couldn’t hold back any more. My insides seemed to open up as the orgasmic need of the morning began to wring my engorged prostate, emptying my passion into her.
I collapsed onto her as the orgasm flushed the liquid lust from deep inside of me. I embraced her and held her tightly to me as I pressed my cock deep into her as rope after rope of my hot cum squirted from me, coating the quivering walls of her vagina with my liquid passion.
I laid on top of her as the unfolding orgasm drained both my cum and my energy from me. My post orgasmic rapture was total. I could not move. I kissed her lips and literally rolled off of her, my wet flaccid cock hanging from my groin with the limpness of a wounded animal.
Indeed, yesterday was quite a day.
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