True Sex Stories: Guess Who’s Back? Back Again?

The adventures of a multi-orgasmic woman—and the man who gives her the pleasure she craves.

I am finally feeling better after a long period of grief and drama in my life. I was not aware how much of a toll this was taking on me creatively and sexually, until the past week or so, when I have been getting back to feeling good.

My husband and I visited Philadelphia this past weekend, just the two of us. It was spectacular. Sure the city was fun, and seeing friends was great, but fucking my husband in a hotel with the option of being as loud as I like was incredible.

The first night, after going to see a comedy show in the city, we went back to the hotel room. And just like any other boring married woman, I do the same sexual moves. I dive straight for his cock. God. Sucking his cock is one of my favorite sex acts ever. A friend once asked me if I should believe her when her bf told her that he got off on going down on her, or if he just did it to get her aroused. I told her I could not speak for him, but for me the very act of sucking cock gets me off so very much.

But back to the story. We were on the hotel bed with its fresh clean white comforter. My husband was sitting up, with his back against the headboard. I was on my knees, my head in his lap. My feet were turned in, and they were quite dirty from walking around the city in sandals (note – Philadelphia is not the cleanest city). The more I would suck his cock, the more my feet would turn in. Suddenly, my husband grabbed my feet and told me that the juxtaposition of the white comforter and my dirty little  feet made him so hot. Like I was a street urchin he had picked up! After he came all in my mouth, I sat in front of him and rode his fingers so hard until I came.

It was a really good weekend.

Since we have been home, we have still been fucking like rabbits. Last night, I started off by just having my face around his cock while he played with my hair. After a while he laced his fingers in my hair, and started just pulling and tugging a bit. Then, he took his fingers, opened my mouth, and guided his cock in my mouth. Over and over again he would push me down on his cock until I choked, and then pull me back up just in time to let me breath. Because he was so deep in my throat, his cock was covered with the most slippery spit, and I would keep jerking him off before plunging back down onto it. He kept telling me how he loved to see his baby choke.

When he finally touched my pussy, I was drenched. Just drenched. Something in me must be broken, because I get wet on choking the way some women get wet from having their nipples kissed.

He eventually pulled me off of his cock, flipped me to my knees, and fucked me hard, but slowly. He did it so slowly that I started backing up into him. When I do that, I lift my head off the bed and he laughs and tells me I am an impatient whore. He then pushed my head back onto the bed. He then put me on my side and fucked me, and then on my back and fucked me, and then back onto my knees. He just kept going and going.

When he knew he was going to come, he pulled out and came all over my asshole. The feeling of hot come spurting on my asshole is so fucking amazing, one of my favorite things. I started touching my clit, and he put one hand in my cunt and rubbed his come all over the asshole and pussy. He kept telling me how pretty my little asshole looked, and how he loved to see it covered in his come. So much come. Then, he slowly put a finger in my ass until I begged him to fuck it, and fuck it hard. Then, I started coming. I came three times.

The only time in my life I have been multi-orgasmic is when I was pregnant. Although I am certainly not pregnant now, my body is getting back to the place where I can just come and come.

So I am back all right, truly better than before!!!

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