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Here's the link to my blog listing. That's where you'll find parts one through three in this series titled, Awesome Sex and Orgasms With Kira parts 1 thru 3.

I was entwined with Kira's naked, curvy-toned body after her first oral sex orgasm with me. I asked her if she knew what she sounded like when she comes.

"Sex is a surprise for me every time. I don't remember my orgasms or the sounds I make. It's always seemingly new."

I smiled with her, and just then, an idea for a hot sex experience came to mind. She'd shown me how good she looked naked in her high heels. Especially the blood red ones. They were like sex toys for my eyes. I wanted to take her in side position, which displays the shoes to the fullest: on her side, top leg pulled up, bottom one extended down, a little like a flamingo. Her top shapely leg's knee laying on top of a folded pillow. Another pillow under her calf for better support. We retrieved the shoes from her high heel collection, moved into position, and I spent a few moments adoring and devouring her six inch high-heeled little feet. My eyes went up the calf curve, past the narrowing of the knee, on up to the sculptured thigh and her flawless bubble of an ass. Up that S-curve and over the small of her back, up and up, to her hottie-cute face and candlelit eyes watching me, enjoying all the lovely-hot feelings her form inspired.

I mmm'ed and looked back down at her blood red-decorated sexy leg, grasped her ass cheek, and opened her up to my hard cock. I remember looking down at her rosebud and the cleft her still-glistening labia made. She waited patiently for me to finish my admirations. I paused to relube my cock, still very hard and semen-filled from our last round of sex, gift-wrapped in a condom held securely in place with an elastomer cock ring. It was with Kira that I first tried out that idea and have never looked back. Makes condoms so much more effective and my cock bigger for her too.

I glided down into my lover with a single stroke, gripped her tapering ankle just above her high-heel with my left hand, and held open her ass and vulva with my right. Kira put her new favorite vibe down at her sex, the mystic wand. The soft blue glow from the vibe mixed with the candlelight already illuminating her. We began together. I remember gripping both her ankle and her round ass like my hands and arms were manicles. Kira was so magnificent. Magnificent simultaneously to the eye and the touch; to be inside of and deep-pumping her silky, warm-and-wet. I remember mixed into my masculine-fuck intent a subtle feeling of being honored with the permission to take her. It felt inside me like a bit of a light wrestling match between my hungry resolve to explode in her and the awe of the moment with this erotic-loving young woman.

Kira's playful insistence on showing me the way her naked, curving-feminine perfection of a body looked like in high heels started all this. The way the shoe's heels create another set of curves when held together, then taper down into a vanishing point. A miniaturized mirroring of her round ass's taper down to her thighs, knees, calves, ankles and finally her cute little feet. It was true. What can you do? A woman on her tip toes is sexy for me. High heels do that on purpose.

All the tickling-silky cunt strokes and sucks all over and around my cock forced me to control my seed once again. I never stopped eye-devouring her visual; pleasuring me in combination with her honeyed sex's attentions and reciprocations. Out of nowhere a new pleasure to introduce to her rose to mind. I have a medium-sized, elegant, stainless steel buttplug. (You can get one here if the mood strikes you! Just search for buttplug.) Luckily I'd brought it to bed with me along with the condoms and lube. Kira and I whisper-talked a little. She wanted to know if she'd need an enema for it. I smiled and said no, that things wouldn't be moving in and out of her bum, and it was easy to slide in. No prep or opening time necessary due to its design. Once it was inside, and I was too, she understood quickly the increase in how much better our sex felt within. Definitely tighter... with sections of hard contour and a sexy fullness in her ass to go with the same in her blissed out vagina. We moved to her flat belly, me straddling her and slid straight down and inside cunt. Kira's decorated feet were pointing up, knees bent. My hips rolled in rapid wave motions to make sure my cock served her pussy while simultaneously pushing my pelvic bone against her ass just right... so the plug would move a little bit inside every time my hips pressed against her firm cheeks-- just barely into the plug's base.

My rhythm was like I was fucking her to a Nine Inch Nails beat. And my cock? In that state of unstoppable, pleasure's-so-strong-and-constant-in-my-fat-dickhead that I'd be writhing if I wasn't commanding our fuck. The buttplug gave her hot vagina even more internal contours to push and pull my dick back and forth against, plus her natural sensations. When combined with the mystic wand vibe against her clitoris, which in turn vibed through her and into my cock, we had a harmony of sensation going that had us rutting and moaning. The unforgiving steel made it pinch one section of my coronal ridge, just a little bit, every time my cock plunged down into Kira. I looked back at her feet and when I saw them and her hot, curvy calves, more sperm pushed its way into my already bulging-tight dick. I turned back, trying not to miss a thing, and stared at that bubble ass compressed and released over and over by my thrusting hips. Her ass cleavage... god! Just then I felt my lover entwine my calves and feet with hers. It connected us down below and created a note of sweetness. Like our legs were holding hands. Kira's free hand gripped the edge of the bed in a tight little fist right when I doubled my speed inside her, pat!-pat!-pat!-pat!-pat!-pat! against her ass. It worked my cockhead faster back and forth against the hard and soft inner contours that had just gone wet again in a big slurpy heave; the sound of which joined the slap against that ass. More sperm forced its way into my penis and two seconds later, my building orgasm feelings began; and they came on -fast- with the buttplug's extra stimulation, hot sex sounds, and sights. Buttplugs are so good for when a condom reduces sensation, gentlemen. Even Kira at one point, moments before, exclaimed, "This feels so good!"

Then she blew. A loud, sharp, repeating, feminine, outcry defined her orgasm's voice. Her pussy clenched down, making the tightness and pleasure around my cock increase ten fold. My cock lost it! The erotic from listening to her come all over her vibrator and my dick, plus all that muscular cunt-squeezing and extra tight plus firm contours added by the sexy lil plug in her hot ass loosed the seed from out my cocklips and my voice joined hers. Do you know how fucking good that sounds? A man's aggressive, big-orgasm roars along with her women's-only, climax cries? We were coming together, almost simultaneously. Hearing her, hearing me, forcing my hips to keep pumping and eyes to stay open so I could keep oggling her orgasming hot body, small of her back and
those two sexy little ass dimples. The moments of the superpleasure erupting in my shooting dick is definitely the time for oggling, gentlemen. Full on and remorseless. When it will be welcomed in her like at few other times. That oggling erotic energy and intent blazing into her while she's coming and youre coming. If she's sensitive to it, it's one of the little metaphysical details that make sex its hottest.

Kira's big, loud come faded off, I felt her just-moments-ago-locked-down pussy melt back to normal, and her body go limp. Then, she turned off the mystic wand and pulled it out from under her. I was still pumping out the last of my own fading dick-pleasure, squeezing my PC muscles, then slowing the movement because the buttplug's stimulation was a little too strong for my hypersensitive cock. I came down on top of Kira, my stomach and chest to her S-curving back and ass, my face just above her shoulder blades and near her ear. We felt our bodies breathing against each other. Another sexy-intimate moment. I kissed her skin under my lips, then laid my head back down against her. My penis had begun to relax and soften. She liked the tickle of my cock getting smaller and smaller, then popping out of her pussy. No worries of condom slip off with the nicely-fitting cock ring. I had the sides of her apple ass in my hands when she said,

"We are so -good- at this!"

-Fin

For those new to my blog: I write on my and others' sex life, in erotica form, because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible. It so often lights a desire to "Want to do that. Feel that." A want to learn how to have better sex through sex advice and sex education, maybe for the first time in their lives. I also intend to present to my readers the reality of great sex at any level of sophistication. I partner-teach with a sex therapist and their clients sometimes, but I don't do sex therapy. I'm a sex life consultant. I teach and I do.

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