This is how to reach climax.

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-24

I

have a very strong sex drive and enjoy seeking stimulation, especially masturbation. I started masturbating when I was sixteen. One time, while showering, I accidentally touched my clitoris and experienced pleasure. I kept rubbing and stroking my clitoris until I had my first orgasm. From then on, I masturbated every day. One time, I felt that using my hand wasn't enough, so I found a sausage. Amidst waves of pleasure, I reached the peak of orgasm and ejaculated. My vaginal fluid gushed out like a stream, and I collapsed weakly onto the bed. I've also tried using wine bottles and bananas; it was incredibly pleasurable.
I'm a very trendy person, especially in summer. Thin, revealing clothing is my style, and I also like to expose myself; it's one of my hobbies. When I'm home alone, I don't wear any clothes and walk around the house naked. I sleep naked regardless of the season. Sometimes, seeking thrills, I would go shopping without a bra, wearing only a nearly transparent, tight-fitting halter-neck mini-skirt. My figure was clearly outlined, my nipples were visible from a distance, and my thick pubic hair was faintly visible. Passersby stared at me in astonishment; almost every man who saw me had eyes blazing with lust, as if they wanted to devour me. I, however, would flirt with them, and walking under their gazes felt incredibly pleasurable. After a short while, I would become aroused and wet. The thin skirt, under the influence of the wetness, clung tightly to my vulva, becoming almost transparent. This made the men passing by even more unbearable; their penises would instantly become erect, like bulging yurts. If we weren't in a busy area, I think they would have swarmed me and given me a good time. I also often wore sexy clothes to ride the bus, enjoying the caresses of the passengers.
Once, I wore my favorite almost transparent white halter-neck mini-dress to the street, of course, I was completely naked underneath, and I wore high-heeled sandals. I went to the city center first. Because the heels were so high, my hips swayed as I walked, and my large breasts bounced back and forth in front of my chest. All the men who saw me stared at me intently, and kept whispering among themselves. At that moment, I always felt an indescribable pleasure, and I felt my vaginal fluid flowing out. The front of my skirt was already soaked with my vaginal fluid, clinging tightly to my vulva, constantly rubbing against my clitoris as I walked. Waves of pleasure came one after another, and my vaginal fluid flowed even more. Because there was so much, the vaginal fluid flowed down my thighs and then down my feet onto the heels of my high-heeled sandals. If I hadn't kept walking, my feet would have been covered in puddles. But even so, every step I took left a wet heel print. Afterwards, I wanted to go home, so I got on a bus. It was rush hour, so the bus was crowded. My home is quite far, so I squeezed to the back of the bus, but it was still packed. After the bus had been moving for a while, I felt a soft, hard, and hot penis pressing against my buttocks. Instead of flinching, I bent over to meet it. He reached one hand to my chest. Wanting to see what he looked like, I turned around. To my surprise, he was very handsome, with sharp features, about 1.8 meters tall, and had a very fit body. He smiled slightly at me, and I returned a charming smile. This smile emboldened him, and he slipped his hand under my skirt. My skirt was very short, just enough to cover my arm. As soon as he entered, he touched my wet, horny vulva. Because of the vaginal fluids from the street and his caresses, my vulva was soaked with my own juices. When he touched my labia majora, his hand paused for a moment. I think he must have been surprised, not expecting me to be so horny. But that was only for a brief instant; he continued to caress me, whispering in my ear, "Little slut, so horny! I'll make you cum to death today!" I nodded slightly. He pulled me into his arms, and we were like a couple.
His hand continued to penetrate deeper, two fingers slipping into my vagina. Although I masturbate often, this was the first time someone had touched me like this. I felt incredibly good, letting out soft moans. Luckily, the bus was
crowded and noisy, so no one noticed me. As he continued to penetrate, my vaginal fluids
flowed like a torrent, running down my thighs, past my high-heeled sandals, and onto the floor. I imagine his hands were also covered in my fluids. At this moment, he pulled my hand and placed it in front of his penis. Although I was wearing pants, I could already feel it was hard. He unzipped his pants and let my hand grasp his penis. I was shocked. It was so thick, about the thickness of my wrist. I stroked it up and down, and it was about 18 centimeters long. The glans was covered in sticky liquid, which got all over my hand. He moved my hand away, lifted my skirt slightly, and then pressed the glans against the entrance of my vagina. I felt like I was being electrocuted. Because I had my back to him, he had one hand on my breast and the other on my lower abdomen. Due to my vaginal fluid, he thrust his hips slightly, and his 18-centimeter penis went all the way into my vagina. It felt like a red-hot iron rod was being inserted, which was incredibly pleasurable. I also cooperated by thrusting back, hoping to penetrate even deeper. His penis went in and out of my vagina, and with the swaying of the bus, I moaned softly, feeling like I was flying to heaven. We did this for about ten minutes. Then I climaxed. My body suddenly trembled, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing down my thighs. I was completely exhausted, barely able to stand by his arm. But his penis showed no sign of ejaculation, still throbbing. After another ten minutes, he suddenly increased his speed, and soon streams
of hot semen shot out. It was so powerful, and the amount was huge, lasting a full ten seconds. It was scalding hot! Under the influence of his semen, I reached my second climax. My vaginal fluid mixed with his semen flowed
out, the white semen flowing down my thighs like a stream, eventually reaching the ground. I think I must have looked incredibly lewd at that moment. I was completely limp on top of him when the bus stopped. At the next stop, he practically carried me off the bus. My legs were so weak I could only let him do as he pleased. He told me to go to his house, and I nodded weakly. I couldn't help it; if he hadn't been supporting me, I would have collapsed to the ground.
I arrived at his house in a daze. He put me on the bed, and I was so tired that I fell asleep almost immediately. I don't know how much time passed, but I woke up, and he immediately brought me a cup of hot coffee. After drinking it, and with the rest I had just had, I felt completely refreshed. He was going to take a shower, and as soon as I stood up, I felt something flowing out of my vagina. I touched it and realized it was his semen, but it had already liquefied. I couldn't believe there was so much semen; it had been flowing all the way to his house, and there was still some left. After the hot shower, I felt much better. I walked out of the bathroom without clothes on and saw that he wasn't dressed either. We laughed at each other, and I sat down next to him, nestled in his lap. "You're amazing, you really gave me a good time!" "It's because you're so horny!" he said, touching my breasts. We exchanged names; his name was Ouyang Hui, and he was a university student.
He asked if I wanted something more exciting, and I said it was up to me. He said he wanted to give me an enema, which I had heard of
but never tried, so I agreed. He brought out a large syringe that could draw 650 ml at a time. He also brought out a case of Coke, opened four bottles and poured them into a basin. Then he made me lie face down with my buttocks sticking up. After drawing a syringe of Coke, he inserted one end of the syringe into my anus. With a push, a large syringe of Coke was injected into my rectum. I felt a burning liquid entering my body, yet there was an indescribable pleasure. After the syringe was finished, he made me tighten my anus and even had me plug it with my hand. Then he drew another syringe and injected it in. He injected seven syringes in total. My lower abdomen swelled up, like I was pregnant. He took a champagne cork and inserted it into my anus. Then he led me around the room many times. At this point, I felt like my stomach was boiling. I said, "I can't take it anymore, the Coke is coming out." He told me to hold it in and clench the cork. He led me to...
In the bathroom, he made me sit on the toilet and then suck his penis. It was so big; my mouth could only take in about a third of it. With my kisses and licks, his penis grew thicker and harder. He pulled it out of my mouth, half-squatted in front of me, and then inserted it into my vagina. He told me to keep the plug clenched tightly and not to loosen it without his command. At the same time, his penis moved in and out of my cunt, one hand touching my breasts, the other gently rubbing my stomach. Under this intense stimulation, I moaned, but dared not loosen my anus. This continued for more than ten minutes until I finally couldn't hold it in any longer. I said, "I can't take it anymore, I can't hold it in, let me loosen it!" "You can loosen it, but you'll be my sex slave from now on." I couldn't hold back any longer and could only agree, "Please me, quick! You slut!" "Master, please let me go!" "Okay, slut," he said, and as he granted my request, he intensified his thrusting. I couldn't hold back any longer and screamed, "Ah!" The mixture of cola and my rectum gushed out. Then he made me lie face down on the toilet, sticking my ass up, and then inserted his large penis into my anus. Although it was big, thanks to the lubrication of my vaginal fluid, it went in without much effort. I never thought that inserting it into my anus would be so easy. It felt so good. With each thrust, I moaned and climaxed three times in a row until I was too exhausted to even scream anymore. He continued thrusting for over an hour before finally ejaculating, streams of semen shooting into my anus.
He carried me to the bathroom, carefully gave me a bath, and then carried me to bed. I cuddled him and fell asleep. The next morning, when I woke up, he was no longer beside me. I got out of bed, and he came in from outside. "Let's eat, baby," he said. I was truly touched. Just as I was about to leave, he said to eat there. I asked him, puzzled, "Here?" “Yes, not you eat it, but your asshole eats it. Lie down and stick your ass out.” I obediently did as he said. I couldn’t live without him anymore; I felt he would give me even greater stimulation and pleasure. I looked at him as he brought in a basin filled with a white liquid, which he said was milk. Then he used a syringe to inject the milk into my anus, injecting more than last time, ten times in total. My stomach swelled up again; this time I really looked pregnant. He then inserted a plug. He took out an electric dildo and inserted it into my vagina, setting the speed to the fastest. I immediately groaned, pleasure coursing through my body. He then made me put on the
tank top and short skirt from yesterday, and to prevent the electric dildo from falling out, he also made me wear underwear. My pants and underwear only covered my vulva; my anus was exposed. "Come shopping with me," he said. I didn't want to, but I couldn't resist my body, so I followed him out the door. We took a bus first. Because it was morning, there were many people going to work, and the bus was crowded. We squeezed on the bus, and when others saw my big belly, they assumed I was pregnant and offered me a seat. I sat there, the vibrating dildo vibrating constantly, waves of pleasure washing over me, but I didn't dare relax my anus. So I endured it, letting out soft moans. When we reached the city center, we got off the bus. He whispered in my ear, "Keep walking until the milk in your anus flows out, then you can go home. I'll follow you fifty meters behind to get the baby." I nodded slightly and walked along the bustling street, my juices flowing freely. I tried my best to hold the cork in place, and I climaxed again and again, once, twice...
On the fourth time, I couldn't hold back any longer and screamed, "Ah!" Milk from my anus gushed out like a burst dam, flowing down my legs and onto the ground. Hearing the scream, everyone turned to look at me, their faces filled with shock. I had reached the peak of pleasure, and although I had just climaxed, the vibrating dildo was still vibrating. I was still immersed in the pleasure. I dragged my milk-soaked feet back home...
Later, that guy named Ouyang Hui became my boyfriend, and I became his girlfriend and slave. I really couldn't live without him.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/208508.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=208508&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : The sublimation of maternal love (7)

Next Page : A Lady's Romantic Affairs - Chapter 334 To Wash or Not to Wash