Breast Orgasms and The God named Girth, Part Three

For those new to my blog, I write on my sex life, in erotica form, because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible or that they'd never thought of. It so often lights a desire inside to "want to feel that." To want to learn how to make sex better through sex education, consulting, and coaching, maybe for the first time in their lives.

I was blazing with turn-on. My supercurvy love pulled her knees up near her big round D cups and I scooted a pillow under her equally round hips. On my knees, I touched my precome-covered cockhead to the sensitive inside of her vulva and caressed. I mounted Olivia, hands on the backs of her spread open and pulled back inner thighs; pushed my at-100% cock down into her just-came pussy. My love, my bitch, my baby-whore ( I remember whispering that, in a deep, dark, sex-lord voice, into her ear in the pitch dark bathroom I had her in) turned the vibrator de jour back onto her clit, and watched me and my body fuck her. The whole time. I shared her transfixation, stared at her hard and soft curves. Olivia welcomed my lecherous my brown eyes.

Olivia's curly-full blond hair above and below. I remember looking down watching my dick plunging long into her vulva, then up to her fucking hot sandy-blond triangle. I've always lusted for a woman's triangle, ever since I was young, but not too young. And I love a woman who loves to watch her man's cock fuck her snatch. Who stares at it while it's happening, her mouth barely ajar, like a man lust-glares at big bouncing tits. My penis couldnt take it anymore and heaved semen in her. I roared my sex-roar. Stared down at her curves, into her eyes and pretty face, and back and as I did it made my orgasm just a little bigger.... She and I both can't get enough of the feeling of a come-filled, strong vagina full of gliding, orgasming dick. My hypersensitive glans enjoyed the smallest suckings her bareback pussy gave. And I kept laying her. Any gentleman would when his woman says,

"Baby... it feels so good inside... SO fuh... fucking wet. I'm.. ohhhrrraaahhh-uunnggg!"

Her pussy closed down around my still-hard cock from a huge, clamping, clit orgasm, blended with cuntfucked wholesomeness. My hands vice-gripped her inner thighs in an instant and she groaned, still coming all over my dick. Her head was to one side on the pillow. Her eyes were rolled back and soul gradually re-entering her sexy body.

Then she  I went out after the Captain softened down to a managably sweet size. After she switched off the vibe and flopped it to one side. I came down to her, our bellies pressed together, her aroused breasts against my pecs. We breathed and I kept a gentle screw going, savoring how semen-loaded pussy feels. The Captain relaxed and returned to a sweet, soft managable size, then slipped out of her. An erotic little tickle. I held still just before I knew it would to make sure we both didn't miss it.

epilogue: You may be wondering why there's a big, black, thick dildo pictured with this blog. Meet the Nimbus. Come back for part four to see what he can do to a woman.

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