02 August, 2011

The night I became Ms Pac-Man

So there we were feverishly making out.  We hadn't seen each other in a couple of days and I was so eager for Nexus' touch.  I don't masturbate very often, so when he and I are apart, I really feel the absence of sex.

He was going down on me and making me a very happy girl!  I wanted his fingers inside me, and when I finally got the courage (?) to tell him, I pretty much pleaded.  I was so desperate.

He started with two fingers and I came almost immediately.  I was wet, and slippery and so grateful.  My muffled moans and the rocking of my pelvis were clear signs that I was very happy.  I asked him how many fingers he had inside me, and he asked me if I wanted more.  "Yes, please", I purred.

His next finger made its way into my wetness and I liked the feeling of the extra pressure.  Slowly pressing into me, all three fingers made their way home.  I pushed so hard against his hand, getting all of his fingers that I could.  This was one of those times where I started to go into a different realm or something.  I genuinely go into a pleasure trance and stop thinking about anything other than how my genitals are feeling.

I knew he'd put another finger in me because the pressure was very tight now.  I very slowly moved forward and tried hard to relax.  I knew if I relaxed I'd be rewarded with more of him inside me.  More pleasure.  I loved the feeling of how wet I was.  There was a bit of a breeze from the air conditioner and it was cold on my wetness.

Sounds and feelings were all I could handle.

Suddenly my vagina seemed to slowly eat his hand.  This is when I became Ms. Pac-Man.  Nom nom nom went my vagina.  Oh!  Where did his hand go?  Unbelievably, together, and impulsively, he had fisted me.  What the deuce?  It felt SO GOOD.

I couldn't believe the feelings inside.  With each finger movement, he sent pleasure sensations to different areas of my lovely lady bits.  I came and came and came.  Seriously. I was dripping my juices everywhere.  After who knows how long, he slowly removed his hand (the thumb hurt!).  When his hand came out, a flood of cum came with it, soaking his bed.

He fucked me hard after that.  I had no ability to control it, and I squirted everywhere.  Like, to a ridiculous degree.

At the end of it all, I lay there feeling strange.  I felt like I'd reached a sexual apex, as well as feeling like I'd had an out of body experience.  I was unable to really talk for a while, or focus my eyes.  Certainly my legs were not functional.

I love nights like that.  Impromptu kink is good.  Really good.

<3  Deviant Doll

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