Thursday, March 24, 2011

More from the Mr. G Admiration Society

First off, I have to confess. I'm a skeptic. I try very hard to not
be a negative person, but I kind of function under the theory of I'll
believe you, if you just prove it. I even used to doubt the realness
of squirting in porn, thinking it was some crazy filmmaker's special
effects or that the girl was just peeing, until I actually experienced
it myself. And I'd even been told by people with firsthand experience
of squirting (or secondhand, I guess if they're the ones getting
squirted on, technically). I just didn't think it was real until it
happened to me.

I am very in touch with my body. I've been in it for 38 (going to be
39 soon...wah!!!!) years and at least conscious of what's going on
with it for like 26 years. And yet, Mr. G has done things to and with
my body that have never been done before. He makes me cum in new and
interesting ways. Even just talking about this with him today, I got
all tongue-tied and blushed bright red. I get *so* embarrassed and
shy. I think it might be partially because it's a little
awe-inspiring, that these kinds of orgasms are even possible. Part of
getting all goosey and silly is that I feel a bit like a carnival
side-show freak. He even said how there's nothing to be embarrassed
of, it just shows how much control he has over me. I just have never
heard of real occurrences like this from real women (not men
pretending to be women and writing bad erotica). Although, granted, in
my circle of women, we're not often discussing orgasms or our Masters.

So the first mind-altering orgasm I had was very unexpected. The
history of this unusual occurrence actually goes back to before my
last visit. Before both of my trips Mr. G has given me the task of
riding a toy for X number of minutes, adding minutes every few days
until it was up to 10 minutes. I had to straddle it, squat on it, et
cetera, bouncing up and down porn star style with a stopwatch in my
hand. Oh, and I couldn't cum. Now, mind you, I don't usually cum
very easily on top. So I really took this task to heart as more of a
get my ass in shape type of task, rather than a he's trying to
torture me task, although I'm sure there's always a little of that.
Last visit I only barely got to show off my newly acquired cock-riding
skills (which are still really pathetic. it has a lot to do with the
fact that I have no rhythm, not much balance and when I get close to
cumming, I pretty much stop moving.)

Well, let me just say that when put to the test, I don't really think
I got a passing grade. I can complain and say the couch he was
sitting on was too low. I was nervous. He turns me on so much, I
sometimes forget what I'm doing. So, he'll have to speak for himself,
but I think, at best, rating my own self, the porn star bouncing on
the gorgeous stud's cock, I would say I was adequate at best. This
certainly inspired me to practice this task at different heights, with
my legs wider and closer apart for my next trip. I think I felt so
off my game because it wasn't one of the two positions I'd practiced
so very carefully.

So while I'm taking a catch-my-breath break, Mr. G starts fucking me
some, really grinding his cock deep inside me. God damn, it felt so
good. Then, without thrusting in and out of me, just buried deep
inside me, he started to....flex (is that the right word?) his cock
inside me. It was this subtle but deep feeling that was so amazing.
And I was already all worked up, having bounced up and down on his
dick and maybe having even cum once already. (usually after my first
orgasm, it just makes me want more, more, more) So here I was,
sitting completely still on him. I think he had his hands around me,
pulling me to him somewhere on my body; neck, hips, tits, hair, et
cetera, or some combination thereof. And with us almost completely
still, his cock just throbbing up and down inside me made me cum so
intensely, I think he even had to put his hand over my mouth to muffle
my noises of happiness.

I have run out of time to write today. I haven't gotten to the
pinnacle of my freakiness yet. I guess it will have to wait for
tomorrow or perhaps Monday....

1 comment:

  1. I love when men "flex" their cock haha. I know exactly what you're referring to.

    Can't wait for more!

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