CuriousLibido's Blog

As I'm trying to decide what to do with you next lying there on the bed, you speak up with an idea.

"I want you inside of me, deeply, as deep as you can go".

It seemed like a pretty mundane and innocuous suggestion, but in the heat of the moment who has the mental capacity to stop and think clearly let alone creatively? But it gave me an idea.

I moved up and then straddled one leg between mine, had you roll onto your side so the the leg I was straddling was on the bed, straight towards the foot of the bed, and then lifted the other leg up and bent it at the knee, as if you were standing and lifted your knee up. Next I shifted upwards and pushed inside of you, scissoring your legs with mine as I was sitting on my knees straddling your leg. It gave a great vantage point to push deep inside of you. I could grab your legs and pull you towards me, my groin resting firmly up against yours. At first I started slow, but with how wet you already are my self restraint was practically non-existent at this point. I started to thrust hard, pushing deep in side of you. Each out slapping against you, tingling sensations growing on your thighs with each thrust. Your legs muscles contracting, raising your legs with each thrust to pull me in more firmly than the last with my hands firmly wrapping your leg in my arms. Your hips rotating in a circle feeling my manhood shift inside of you as a result.

after a bit we have to adjust and move farther down the bed as the hard pounding into you have caused us to move far enough up the bed that your head is in danger of hitting the headboard now. To change up the sensations I have you roll onto the other side and repeat the position but this time straddling the other leg, and lifting the one I had previously straddled. Resulting in scissoring our pelvis' together again. Pounding, slapping sounds marking the rhythm in the room. Moans escaping from both of us, and a sudden forced moan escaping as the breath was rushed our of you each time my hips pushed my rock hard member, deep within.

It feels incredible, but I'm starting to get a little worn out, between the foreplay downstairs, kissing, fondling, the sex, and the position, and the small breaks in between to catch breaths and rest for a min or two, we've been at it for over an hour. But DAMN does it feel good. The rhythm is the same but the intensity is starting to subside.

You notice I'm slowing down and motion to change positions.

"My turn to do the work now.", you say.

Having me lie back on the bed, you move one leg over my hips and straddle my cock, guiding him into you with one hand, until your clit is resting against my pelvis. You begin to rock back and forth on top of me, biting your lower lip, eyes closed. You lick your lips while little moans escape your body. My hands slide up your knees to your thighs and rest on your hims, my hands firmly squeezing, at your sides.

"Hmm, that feels great, but I think I need a little visual aid.", you say.

"Oh? I might have something that can help with that. Reach over to the bedside table and pull out the bin on the bottom self of the bedside table there." as I point to one side.

You lean over feeling my member slide out ever so slightly and I shift with you careful to not let him slip out of you. It feels so good inside of you, so warm, and the nerves are tingling with pleasure.

You reach in and grab a mirror from the bin, then sit back on my hips pushing me deep inside of you again. Using the mirror you move it down to my belly button and angle it so you can see my hard cock pushing inside of you. Lifting your hips up almost completely off, you watch as lowering yourself causes the lips of your sex to part ways, effortless letting me glide into you, matching the visuals with the sensation as to what it feels like as it fills you more and more as you lower your hips. You moan loudly at watching this and the eyes practically roll back in your head from the combined stimulus. You begin the pick up the pace slowly, and then faster as you get going. My hands firmly resting on your hips helping as best I can from my position to help keep the motion and rhythm going. Eventually not lifting up and down any more or watching with the mirror, but sliding forward and back on my shaft, causing him to shift back and forth inside of you, and your clit to rub up against my pelvis. Your hands are resting on my chest and finally with a firm squeeze of my chest I can feel your vagina constrict around my cock, a higher pitch moan escapes you as the tension of the orgasm pulsates around my shaft. The last sensation of your climax, combined with the feeling of your sex practically trying to milk me with the pulsating sensations, I cum shortly afterwards as well, each time my the uncontrollable spasms shooting a warm sensation deep inside of you, filling you up. Finally we collapse on the bed, you resting on my chest, me still inside of you. We can feel each others heart beats in our chests, feeling the rate slowly calm down bit by bit. Resting, spent, and blissful.