Tuesday, December 26, 2006
Hiatus
Not so much a hiatus in sexual activity (though I am in one of those just at the moment, thanks to the holidays) as in blogging. For several reasons, the blog has gone dead on me. I don't know when I will resume, or whether; and I am unsure what form any new blog will take.
Friday, December 15, 2006
Five-day week
Today I visited F for about three-quarters of an hour, making it five days in a row that I have spent at least that long with her. Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday I have already recorded. Today was a relatively straightforward, impromptu fuck - we began with me opening her up with my cock from behind, standing, and then moved onto the bed, and rang the changes. Me on top, her on top facing me, her on top facing my feet, her on top facing me again, then me on top. She helped herself to one orgasm using her hand while I carried on fucking her, and then by grinding deep managed to help her to another orgasm. Then, after some frenetic thrusting, I too came.
That was today. Yesterday I began the day by visiting F, for about an hour-and-a-half, nearly all of which was spent fucking, though I did also go down on her and fuck her with my fingers. Typically, F needs to rub her own clit to come, but occasionally - and this seems more often true for second and subsequent orgasms than for the first - the friction of deep grinding is enough. I am not sure that she has ever come as quickly or easily from straight fucking as she did the very first time, which is in a way odd. Anyway, yesterday was intense, intimate, and massively enjoyable. Perhaps the most distinctive thing about F is her style of fucking when she is on top, which is very aggressive. She devotes all her energies to pleasing herself, working the angles, trying to get every millimetre of my cock into her cunt, increasing the pressure. At times, especially when she is facing my feet, it seems as if I need hardly be there except to provide this cock for her ride, and that is not in any way insulting but rather a compliment. It makes me extremely happy to watch this sexy, smart woman pleasing herself, and of course she looks great because she too is happy, she is comfortable with her own desires and her body, and she puts all her energies into fucking.
Though we had both toyed with the idea of full anal penetration yesterday, in the end that did not happen. But I did spend a long time rimming her and tongue-fucking her asshole, and also working my thumb or one of my fingers up her ass. I also lubed her ass-crack with K-Y and put my cock between her ass-cheeks for a while. Yesterday was also notable in that, by common consent, we abandoned condoms for some of the time (today we began, in the standing fuck, without, but after that used them throughout). F is not fucking anyone but me at the moment, and I use condoms with everyone who is fucking anyone besides me, so minimum safety procedures are being followed.
L, who I saw in the afternoon at the Liberty Inn, also fucks no-one but me, as her husband is indifferent to her. And in fact, we dispensed with condoms for a while as well. There is no doubt that condoms diminish sensation - how could they not? - and it is also clear to me that some are better than others. But it is equally true that fucking with a condom on is still great.
L and I spent almost three hours together, and by the time we left it was dark. Of all the women I fuck, L is by far the most ambivalent about what she is doing. In one rather sad moment she became tearful, I think because the pleasure she was having with me simply reinforced her sense of what was lacking in her marriage, and in her life. L also feels, more strongly than others, the artificiality of hook-ups arranged on-line. I cannot really see that they are more artificial than those that happen in singles bars, and they are in many ways more honest.
These topics, however, are peripheral. The sex was lovely - mainly fucking, including from behind, which I am not sure we had done before, but which L said was her favourite. And when I was pounding her from behind she did become very noisy. She stopped me when I was going down on her, however, and it emerged that I was being too forceful, applying too much pressure; once she had told me that, I backed off, and just worked the tip of her clit with the tip of my tongue. It concerns me, if only slightly, that I misread her reactions in this way, but L is rather shy about making her wishes known. Still, it is perhaps true that being with A, F and D, all of whom require and enjoy pretty intense pressure on or around the clit, I had become a bit blase and careless. I should have been attending more closely, I feel. By much the same token, though, L should have simply told me to be more gentle. And I think next time she will.
If there is a next time, that is. As usual, L suggested that it might be the last time we met. If so, we will have had three wonderful afternoons together, and she will at least know some of the pleasures that have previously eluded her. And I will have this record, and my memories, of her. But I hope that it is not the last time, as L is a very sexy woman with an extremely lovely body.
An amusing incident: waiting for L outside the Liberty Inn, I ran into A, who was meeting a man there. She had proposed Thursday afternoon as a time to meet me, but I had already arranged to meet L. We shall have to see how graciously A accepts my explanation for preferring to be with L than with her.
On Thursday night, going to bed, C was feeling horny, so we fucked for a while, until she came, and then a little while longer, before it was clear that she thought it was time to go to sleep. Interestingly, then, I had fucked three different women in the course of the day, and never had an orgasm myself. And I didn't care about that one bit, as my own orgasms are rarely an aim of mine, though obviously I enjoy them when they happen. Other men do not seem to be like me in this way, or so I was told yesterday by L, and have been told also by F, and by A. I do not know why I am different in this regard, and it may have a lot to do with the fact that these days I am capable of sustaining an erection for a very long time, and have some difficulty reaching orgasm. But there are times - this morning, in fact, when C gave me a swift handjob (assuming, I think, that I was somehow frustrated from not coming the night before) - that I come pretty quickly. So I think it is more that I am not focussed on my own pleasure but on that of the woman I am with; that to the extent that my own pleasure is my goal, it is not the explosive release of orgasm that I am after but rather the continuous saturation of sensation that comes from long, varied, attentive fucking; and that I find a woman coming around my cock, or on my face, as satisfying and climactic as any ordinary orgasm of my own. Some orgasms, though, are not so ordinary - with D, and perhaps even more with A, I have had the most intense orgasmic experiences of my life.
That was today. Yesterday I began the day by visiting F, for about an hour-and-a-half, nearly all of which was spent fucking, though I did also go down on her and fuck her with my fingers. Typically, F needs to rub her own clit to come, but occasionally - and this seems more often true for second and subsequent orgasms than for the first - the friction of deep grinding is enough. I am not sure that she has ever come as quickly or easily from straight fucking as she did the very first time, which is in a way odd. Anyway, yesterday was intense, intimate, and massively enjoyable. Perhaps the most distinctive thing about F is her style of fucking when she is on top, which is very aggressive. She devotes all her energies to pleasing herself, working the angles, trying to get every millimetre of my cock into her cunt, increasing the pressure. At times, especially when she is facing my feet, it seems as if I need hardly be there except to provide this cock for her ride, and that is not in any way insulting but rather a compliment. It makes me extremely happy to watch this sexy, smart woman pleasing herself, and of course she looks great because she too is happy, she is comfortable with her own desires and her body, and she puts all her energies into fucking.
Though we had both toyed with the idea of full anal penetration yesterday, in the end that did not happen. But I did spend a long time rimming her and tongue-fucking her asshole, and also working my thumb or one of my fingers up her ass. I also lubed her ass-crack with K-Y and put my cock between her ass-cheeks for a while. Yesterday was also notable in that, by common consent, we abandoned condoms for some of the time (today we began, in the standing fuck, without, but after that used them throughout). F is not fucking anyone but me at the moment, and I use condoms with everyone who is fucking anyone besides me, so minimum safety procedures are being followed.
L, who I saw in the afternoon at the Liberty Inn, also fucks no-one but me, as her husband is indifferent to her. And in fact, we dispensed with condoms for a while as well. There is no doubt that condoms diminish sensation - how could they not? - and it is also clear to me that some are better than others. But it is equally true that fucking with a condom on is still great.
L and I spent almost three hours together, and by the time we left it was dark. Of all the women I fuck, L is by far the most ambivalent about what she is doing. In one rather sad moment she became tearful, I think because the pleasure she was having with me simply reinforced her sense of what was lacking in her marriage, and in her life. L also feels, more strongly than others, the artificiality of hook-ups arranged on-line. I cannot really see that they are more artificial than those that happen in singles bars, and they are in many ways more honest.
These topics, however, are peripheral. The sex was lovely - mainly fucking, including from behind, which I am not sure we had done before, but which L said was her favourite. And when I was pounding her from behind she did become very noisy. She stopped me when I was going down on her, however, and it emerged that I was being too forceful, applying too much pressure; once she had told me that, I backed off, and just worked the tip of her clit with the tip of my tongue. It concerns me, if only slightly, that I misread her reactions in this way, but L is rather shy about making her wishes known. Still, it is perhaps true that being with A, F and D, all of whom require and enjoy pretty intense pressure on or around the clit, I had become a bit blase and careless. I should have been attending more closely, I feel. By much the same token, though, L should have simply told me to be more gentle. And I think next time she will.
If there is a next time, that is. As usual, L suggested that it might be the last time we met. If so, we will have had three wonderful afternoons together, and she will at least know some of the pleasures that have previously eluded her. And I will have this record, and my memories, of her. But I hope that it is not the last time, as L is a very sexy woman with an extremely lovely body.
An amusing incident: waiting for L outside the Liberty Inn, I ran into A, who was meeting a man there. She had proposed Thursday afternoon as a time to meet me, but I had already arranged to meet L. We shall have to see how graciously A accepts my explanation for preferring to be with L than with her.
On Thursday night, going to bed, C was feeling horny, so we fucked for a while, until she came, and then a little while longer, before it was clear that she thought it was time to go to sleep. Interestingly, then, I had fucked three different women in the course of the day, and never had an orgasm myself. And I didn't care about that one bit, as my own orgasms are rarely an aim of mine, though obviously I enjoy them when they happen. Other men do not seem to be like me in this way, or so I was told yesterday by L, and have been told also by F, and by A. I do not know why I am different in this regard, and it may have a lot to do with the fact that these days I am capable of sustaining an erection for a very long time, and have some difficulty reaching orgasm. But there are times - this morning, in fact, when C gave me a swift handjob (assuming, I think, that I was somehow frustrated from not coming the night before) - that I come pretty quickly. So I think it is more that I am not focussed on my own pleasure but on that of the woman I am with; that to the extent that my own pleasure is my goal, it is not the explosive release of orgasm that I am after but rather the continuous saturation of sensation that comes from long, varied, attentive fucking; and that I find a woman coming around my cock, or on my face, as satisfying and climactic as any ordinary orgasm of my own. Some orgasms, though, are not so ordinary - with D, and perhaps even more with A, I have had the most intense orgasmic experiences of my life.
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
Falling behind
It is Wednesday evening, and today has been relatively busy - first my therapist, and then an hour or so with F, then some semblance of responsibility at work, and then something approaching three hours with D, at La Semana, a hotel that I have been to only once before, the very first time that I fucked K.
The hour with F this morning built on two longer sessions with her yesterday and the day before. Monday's bout was the longest, and maginificently bloody, as she was at the height of menstruation. So we got to do a lot of daubing, blood-sucking, etc. Condoms are de rigeur with F, so the blood-work was not quite so delicious as with D, and the taint of latex and lubricant is hard to ignore. But that aside, the morning was thoroughly delightful altogether. F is as insatiable as D, and has a more active cunt, a more aggressive attitude to fucking. F loves to be on top, in a way that D does not. The root cause of this difference, no doubt, is that F can achieve orgasm from fucking, whereas D never comes except when I go down on her, or when she sits on my face.
So Monday I had a fanatically busy, bloody time with F, for longer than two hours. Tuesday I was back drinking from the same fountain, for a somewhat shorter time. And then today I had barely an hour with F, but it was spent fucking in the most excellent way - me on top, her on top, from behind, me on top again.
This afternoon, with D, was quite extreme in terms of my deliberate attack on her clit, with the intention of pushing her higher than ever. This was partly a consequence of last Friday, when she had three of her most intense orgasms ever, one after the other. I am curious as to what will happen if she carries on beyond the point where she feels she has to push me away. There is an aggressive aspect to this that I find slightly unsettling, but not enough to stop.
I should address this topic at more length, but as usual I have no time.
Tomorrow, F in the morning, and the delectable L in the afternoon.
The hour with F this morning built on two longer sessions with her yesterday and the day before. Monday's bout was the longest, and maginificently bloody, as she was at the height of menstruation. So we got to do a lot of daubing, blood-sucking, etc. Condoms are de rigeur with F, so the blood-work was not quite so delicious as with D, and the taint of latex and lubricant is hard to ignore. But that aside, the morning was thoroughly delightful altogether. F is as insatiable as D, and has a more active cunt, a more aggressive attitude to fucking. F loves to be on top, in a way that D does not. The root cause of this difference, no doubt, is that F can achieve orgasm from fucking, whereas D never comes except when I go down on her, or when she sits on my face.
So Monday I had a fanatically busy, bloody time with F, for longer than two hours. Tuesday I was back drinking from the same fountain, for a somewhat shorter time. And then today I had barely an hour with F, but it was spent fucking in the most excellent way - me on top, her on top, from behind, me on top again.
This afternoon, with D, was quite extreme in terms of my deliberate attack on her clit, with the intention of pushing her higher than ever. This was partly a consequence of last Friday, when she had three of her most intense orgasms ever, one after the other. I am curious as to what will happen if she carries on beyond the point where she feels she has to push me away. There is an aggressive aspect to this that I find slightly unsettling, but not enough to stop.
I should address this topic at more length, but as usual I have no time.
Tomorrow, F in the morning, and the delectable L in the afternoon.
Friday, December 08, 2006
Intensification
I saw D for the third day in a row today, and it seemed as if there was an intensification that resulted, especially for her. Early on she had a fairly standard orgasm from me going down on her, after a little fucking. Then we fucked more, ass-fucked, and she gave me a spectacular blowjob in the chair (this all at the Kew, a standard Friday location for D and I). No ejaculation, but certainly lots of orgasmic spasms.
Then the real fun began, with the first of three really huge orgasms. D sat in the chair and I went at her clit with my tongue, her nipples with my hands, and when she went over the top she made a lot of noise and was really lost. Huge aftershocks, which I felt inside her cunt first with my finger and then with my cock, but it was obvious that she was not going to come again right away, as she sometimes does. Talking about this later she confirmed that the multiple orgasms really only happen when each orgasm is only moderately climactic (yes, I see the oxymoron, but I am not sure how to avoid it). When she comes in that huge, consciousness-obliterating fashion there is nothing left in the tank, and so no way to come again soon.
We fucked, and ass-fucked too, I think, and then she sat on my face and had another such tumultuous orgasm, after which she really did rest for a while. Then I think she blew me, and I ended up fucking her ass, and coming. But she was so turned on by all of that, that another orgasm for her seemed necessary to the both of us, and so I went down on her, and then she flipped me over and sat on my face and ground her way to a third, huge orgasm.
I hope that, in time, I am able to give F as much pleasure as I can give D, as I think that would be equally rewarding. But I have to admit that D is really amazing in her capacity for pleasure, and it is difficult to see how that could be surpassed.
Then the real fun began, with the first of three really huge orgasms. D sat in the chair and I went at her clit with my tongue, her nipples with my hands, and when she went over the top she made a lot of noise and was really lost. Huge aftershocks, which I felt inside her cunt first with my finger and then with my cock, but it was obvious that she was not going to come again right away, as she sometimes does. Talking about this later she confirmed that the multiple orgasms really only happen when each orgasm is only moderately climactic (yes, I see the oxymoron, but I am not sure how to avoid it). When she comes in that huge, consciousness-obliterating fashion there is nothing left in the tank, and so no way to come again soon.
We fucked, and ass-fucked too, I think, and then she sat on my face and had another such tumultuous orgasm, after which she really did rest for a while. Then I think she blew me, and I ended up fucking her ass, and coming. But she was so turned on by all of that, that another orgasm for her seemed necessary to the both of us, and so I went down on her, and then she flipped me over and sat on my face and ground her way to a third, huge orgasm.
I hope that, in time, I am able to give F as much pleasure as I can give D, as I think that would be equally rewarding. But I have to admit that D is really amazing in her capacity for pleasure, and it is difficult to see how that could be surpassed.
Thursday, December 07, 2006
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Friday, December 01, 2006
Keeping it up
The blog, that is.
Thursday: an hour or so with F, making it three days in a row with her. Very good fucking. And then in the afternoon, an hour or so with D, in her car. Very good fucking again.
Friday: a long session with D at the Kew. We got stoned, drank a cocktail, and drove each other higher than ever - or so it seemed, anyway. Vast amounts of cunt-eating, and especially clit-licking, with D orgasming multiply, and fighting me off when I would not let her go. I was orgasming multiply when she was blowing me, and ejaculated at least twice. Most of this was on the bed, but we had a long-ish session with D in the chair and me eating her out and then fucking her. Quite a lot of ass-fucking too.
At some point, after the first hour or so of fucking, I put on D's panties and fucked her, and then she strapped on the dildo and fucked my ass, also jerking me off. And after that, I took the dildo and used it in her cunt while I was licking and sucking on her clit, and then fucked her in the ass while the dildo was in her cunt. Perhaps I also did it the other way round too, but I don't think so.
We had a mirrored room, one we have not been in before - #117. Almost the entire ceiling is mirrored, and the wall to one side of the bed, and there is a large hanging mirror on the wall across from the foot of the bed too. But as usual, there was so much cunt-eating that my glasses were off most of the time, and I could see only blurry outlines. Dana, though, had a good time watching me eat her and fuck her.
At the end, after the desk-clerk's fifteen minute warning, I fucked her from behind, pulling out to spurt my come on her ass-cheeks. Very pleasing.
Not long afterwards, D sent me this e-mail:
Fuck , that was just the most incredible sexual activity we have ever, ever had. I don't know for you, but for me it was off the charts. The way you ate me out... of course combined with that really good sex pot and the extra time... it was mindblowing everytime. Did you notice how much my legs were shaking? I can't feel my legs right now.
I don't really remember what happened. But I remember the ass fuck and all that other fucking and the first blowjob I gave you... you were very, very loud. And fucking you and giving you a handjob. I remember you thanking me. You are very polite when I fuck you...
I remember your relentless tongue on my clit and eating me out from behind when I had your cock in my mouth, trying to suck it but doing a bad job. I remember sitting on your face and having that crazy orgasm... but all the orgasms were crazy.
What do you think is going on with us? Yesterday, that fucking in the car was absolutely amazing. And then today ... that last orgasm you had. Spraying all over my ass and shooting it up on my shoulders and hair. The feel of your hot come startling me.
But you really wore me out today. You were right, I didn't sleep much... and I suppose I am not use to the extra hour. Not exactly a marathon, but perhaps when I anticipate a marathon I am more prepared for it. Plus the sex was the most intense I think we ever had.
But I do care for you so much, and I know from the way you look at me that I make you very happy ( o.k . , when your fucking me, but also knowing you are going to fuck me, as well as how many times you already have fucked me) .
I can't possibly go anywhere tonight... especially to deal with that Christmas tree. XXXXXX and XXXXXXXX understood that I can't move. I asked them if they wanted to watch and they said "NO". Oh well, I'm fresh out of people.
Besides, when you think about it ,we would be boring to watch cause all we do is fuck for a really long time... we hardly ever change positions.. and we have oral sex forever and you can't really see anything, except when I saw my ass and cunt lowered on your face ... that was very hot ! And we don't really talk dirty to each other , except for today when you kept explaining things about eating me out.
Have you ever noticed when you do that I really become mesmerized? I just can listen to that stuff all day long and never tire. I think today proved your total love and devotion for my cunt. You are completely addicted to eating me and smelling me and exploring me with your fingers. You love all things D's cunt.
I really can't write a recap ... I'm brain dead. What do you remember? I want to hear more about my cunt....
Your Good Girlfriend and Best Lover,
D
P.S. Oow.... that pounding , I really can't walk!! My poor little cunt..... you took no mercy... except during the ass fuck but it wasn't long before you pounded away at me!
As usual, D captures the mood perfectly.
Thursday: an hour or so with F, making it three days in a row with her. Very good fucking. And then in the afternoon, an hour or so with D, in her car. Very good fucking again.
Friday: a long session with D at the Kew. We got stoned, drank a cocktail, and drove each other higher than ever - or so it seemed, anyway. Vast amounts of cunt-eating, and especially clit-licking, with D orgasming multiply, and fighting me off when I would not let her go. I was orgasming multiply when she was blowing me, and ejaculated at least twice. Most of this was on the bed, but we had a long-ish session with D in the chair and me eating her out and then fucking her. Quite a lot of ass-fucking too.
At some point, after the first hour or so of fucking, I put on D's panties and fucked her, and then she strapped on the dildo and fucked my ass, also jerking me off. And after that, I took the dildo and used it in her cunt while I was licking and sucking on her clit, and then fucked her in the ass while the dildo was in her cunt. Perhaps I also did it the other way round too, but I don't think so.
We had a mirrored room, one we have not been in before - #117. Almost the entire ceiling is mirrored, and the wall to one side of the bed, and there is a large hanging mirror on the wall across from the foot of the bed too. But as usual, there was so much cunt-eating that my glasses were off most of the time, and I could see only blurry outlines. Dana, though, had a good time watching me eat her and fuck her.
At the end, after the desk-clerk's fifteen minute warning, I fucked her from behind, pulling out to spurt my come on her ass-cheeks. Very pleasing.
Not long afterwards, D sent me this e-mail:
Fuck , that was just the most incredible sexual activity we have ever, ever had. I don't know for you, but for me it was off the charts. The way you ate me out... of course combined with that really good sex pot and the extra time... it was mindblowing everytime. Did you notice how much my legs were shaking? I can't feel my legs right now.
I don't really remember what happened. But I remember the ass fuck and all that other fucking and the first blowjob I gave you... you were very, very loud. And fucking you and giving you a handjob. I remember you thanking me. You are very polite when I fuck you...
I remember your relentless tongue on my clit and eating me out from behind when I had your cock in my mouth, trying to suck it but doing a bad job. I remember sitting on your face and having that crazy orgasm... but all the orgasms were crazy.
What do you think is going on with us? Yesterday, that fucking in the car was absolutely amazing. And then today ... that last orgasm you had. Spraying all over my ass and shooting it up on my shoulders and hair. The feel of your hot come startling me.
But you really wore me out today. You were right, I didn't sleep much... and I suppose I am not use to the extra hour. Not exactly a marathon, but perhaps when I anticipate a marathon I am more prepared for it. Plus the sex was the most intense I think we ever had.
But I do care for you so much, and I know from the way you look at me that I make you very happy ( o.k . , when your fucking me, but also knowing you are going to fuck me, as well as how many times you already have fucked me) .
I can't possibly go anywhere tonight... especially to deal with that Christmas tree. XXXXXX and XXXXXXXX understood that I can't move. I asked them if they wanted to watch and they said "NO". Oh well, I'm fresh out of people.
Besides, when you think about it ,we would be boring to watch cause all we do is fuck for a really long time... we hardly ever change positions.. and we have oral sex forever and you can't really see anything, except when I saw my ass and cunt lowered on your face ... that was very hot ! And we don't really talk dirty to each other , except for today when you kept explaining things about eating me out.
Have you ever noticed when you do that I really become mesmerized? I just can listen to that stuff all day long and never tire. I think today proved your total love and devotion for my cunt. You are completely addicted to eating me and smelling me and exploring me with your fingers. You love all things D's cunt.
I really can't write a recap ... I'm brain dead. What do you remember? I want to hear more about my cunt....
Your Good Girlfriend and Best Lover,
D
P.S. Oow.... that pounding , I really can't walk!! My poor little cunt..... you took no mercy... except during the ass fuck but it wasn't long before you pounded away at me!
As usual, D captures the mood perfectly.
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