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☆☆☆My Thrilling Experience☆☆☆ BY: 91 

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After a while, even if you don't get tired of sex, it can feel a bit monotonous and routine. Just like even the most delicious food gets boring after a while, adding a little something different can easily create a completely new and exciting experience.

We were the same. Although we both enjoyed sex, it got a bit lazy after a while, so we looked for ways to change that.

The simplest and easiest way was to change positions.

We started with the missionary position. One day, halfway through, I suddenly decided to try something different. I stopped thrusting and pulled my penis out of her. Then I rolled over and lay on my back.

"What are you doing? Don't stop..." she asked, puzzled.

"Get on top, it's your turn."

"No! That feels weird..." "

It's okay, try it. Changing positions might give you a different feeling, maybe even more comfortable." I tried to entice her.

"Hmm..." She hesitated, but didn't refuse.

Seeing this, I knew she really wanted to try. Perhaps it was because she had been more conservative in the past; even after so long of being intimate, she still sometimes showed hesitation, even now. But deep down, she was quite eager to try, just too shy to show it too obviously, needing a little nudge.

"Just try it, stop if you don't like it or it's uncomfortable..."

I always used similar words to give her reasons to try, which I found a bit laughable. But it really worked.

"Hmm..."

She got up from the bed, stepping over my body.

Holding my penis with one hand, she used the other to spread her vaginal opening, slowly groping her way down to squat. The scene was a bit like the moment in the movie 'Apollo 13' when the commander and the lunar module were about to connect.

Finally, when I felt the wetness of her vagina, we both knew we were aligned. She released her hand and continued squatting down.

As her vagina slowly engulfed my penis, a look of pain crossed her face, and I felt a tighter sensation than ever before, as if we were back on our first night together.

Once our lower bodies were fully joined, she shifted to a kneeling position, her hands on my abdomen.

"It hurts... What happened?" she asked.

"I don't know... Maybe this position is putting pressure on my lower abdomen..." I replied, "Let's sit here and rest for a bit. When it doesn't hurt anymore, try moving up and down." "

Okay."

She first gently moved her hips up and down, her hands on my abdomen. After a few moments, she increased the speed, her upper body leaning forward and backward, emitting intermittent panting. She was beginning to feel the physical stimulation.

This position already put pressure on our joined genitals, and as she increased her speed, the friction between her vagina and penis intensified.

This position also had a further advantage: it provided a pleasant visual experience.

Previously, when I was focused on thrusting, I would at most caress her body with my hands. But now, I didn't need to be distracted by any actions; everything was led by her. Therefore, I could concentrate on appreciating her expression and beautiful body during sex.

As she adjusted the pace of her movements to give herself the stimulation she needed, her flowing hair, half-smiling lips, and heavy breathing made her look incredibly alluring and seductive. And with the swaying of her body, her two full, firm breasts bounced, and her cherry-like nipples drew intricate patterns in the air.

The dual stimulation and enjoyment, both physiological and visual, allowed us to experience another level of climax.

From then on, we began to try various sex positions. Whenever we saw a particular position in a book, or in erotic literature or comics, as long as it wasn't too difficult for a non-gymnast, we would try it. Thus, we used more than a dozen positions, including rear entry, side position, standing, sitting, etc.

Besides changing positions, the use of sound and language was also a method we enjoyed.

At first, she only occasionally let out soft moans or hums, and I remained mostly quiet. Later, we decided to start making sounds.

During our lovemaking, she would make various moans of different volumes and frequencies to let me know her feelings at the time, whether she wanted more stimulation or something a little more relaxed; similarly, I would let her know my level of excitement with simple sounds.

And I found that when she was giving me oral sex, if she made nasal moans, even though I knew it was a deliberate sound, my excitement was much higher than when she was just giving me oral sex.

So later we had an unwritten agreement: unless the situation or environment was really unsuitable or impossible to make sounds, we would try to keep the sounds present throughout the lovemaking process.

But up to this point, it was just simple sounds reflecting emotions.

One day, while we were making love, I don't know what I was thinking, my movements suddenly slowed down, and I only made shallow thrusts at the vaginal opening.

Suddenly, she stroked my buttocks and pressed me deeper into her, saying, "Hurry up!" "Fuck harder!"

I was taken aback, because these were words she wouldn't normally say.

But despite my surprise, a fresh feeling surged through me, and I could clearly feel my penis swelling a little more. Without a word, I immediately started fucking her harder, even more vigorously than before. Her moans became more intense and alluring.

After that, we started trying to incorporate some bolder and more obscene language into our sex.

For example, "You slutty bitch, I'm going to fuck your cunt raw!" "You slut, fill my thirsty hole with your cock!" "Clamp your little mouth tighter, break my penis!" "Fuck harder! I want more..." and so on, all sorts of strange combinations of words would appear.

At first, she would hold back, occasionally letting out a single word; but later, it was practically a cacophony of obscene language, mixed with panting and moaning as accompaniment to our sex.

Was it just psychological? In short, in this unrestrained situation, we both opened up more, and she became more proactive and able to experience the pleasure of sex without any inhibitions.

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