sidonie45
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Last week, my lover wanted to know if I’d be willing to do something for him. I was 99% certain I would even before I knew what it was he wanted.
It was a simple request really. All he wanted was for me to let him know if I was going to, was or just had, cum, also where I was, how it occurred and if an aid was used. Simple right. Nothing too hard or outlandish and well within my comfort zone. If I were to do this for five days, then he would tell me why he asked me to do it.
So, knowing what the request was, and hay, I was coloured all kinds of curious, I accepted. Like I said, simple.
Being the eager beaver that I am, I started that very day. He was on my mind, we just recently enjoyed an intimate time via the internet, of course, so it wasn't long before he was receiving my messages that I was cumming or had came. To tease, I also sent audio’s of my cumming.
So now, the act of cumming had gained a new edge, and because of that, and for the life of me I didn't know why he wanted to know, but this whole exercise was actually making me more fixated on him, and therefore the need to get off more, and then letting him know and how I came.
About the second day, I started to wonder why he wanted to know this. I settled on the most likely reason why he asked. I thought he may have read or heard, how many orgasms woman were likely to have when they are by themselves (my husband was interstate visiting relatives, and I stayed home). So I thought he was wanting to know if I was an average cummer, or an over or under achieved cummer for my age group. I'm 56.
A few days ago we had another intense session together as intense as we have it via the internet. I came quite a few times in the first hour and lost count over the next few hours, because, well you know how these things go. Then he called it a night and went to sleep (he's American, I'm Australian) so I was wide awake, and my happy little endorphins were in sexitement overdrive mode, and I kept cumming, and cumming and cumming throughout the day into the evening, until I finally went to sleep, but waking up cumming again and finally drifting off to sleep but still in a contented, sated and lusty haze state. That was the most cums I’ve ever had in one day.
So through this innocent request, not knowing what was behind it, I astounded myself the amount of times I came in a day, the need to cum, and found that I was putting more effort into the techniques used and how I used my aids.
Later I'll let you know why he asked, what effect this all had on him, and maybe post a few selected copy/paste correspondence. Who knows.
Anyone else been in that sexitement overdrive mode where you were so freaking fixated on just the raw sexual feeling of cumming and a constant desire to cum, well like a cum whore?
It was a simple request really. All he wanted was for me to let him know if I was going to, was or just had, cum, also where I was, how it occurred and if an aid was used. Simple right. Nothing too hard or outlandish and well within my comfort zone. If I were to do this for five days, then he would tell me why he asked me to do it.
So, knowing what the request was, and hay, I was coloured all kinds of curious, I accepted. Like I said, simple.
Being the eager beaver that I am, I started that very day. He was on my mind, we just recently enjoyed an intimate time via the internet, of course, so it wasn't long before he was receiving my messages that I was cumming or had came. To tease, I also sent audio’s of my cumming.
So now, the act of cumming had gained a new edge, and because of that, and for the life of me I didn't know why he wanted to know, but this whole exercise was actually making me more fixated on him, and therefore the need to get off more, and then letting him know and how I came.
About the second day, I started to wonder why he wanted to know this. I settled on the most likely reason why he asked. I thought he may have read or heard, how many orgasms woman were likely to have when they are by themselves (my husband was interstate visiting relatives, and I stayed home). So I thought he was wanting to know if I was an average cummer, or an over or under achieved cummer for my age group. I'm 56.
A few days ago we had another intense session together as intense as we have it via the internet. I came quite a few times in the first hour and lost count over the next few hours, because, well you know how these things go. Then he called it a night and went to sleep (he's American, I'm Australian) so I was wide awake, and my happy little endorphins were in sexitement overdrive mode, and I kept cumming, and cumming and cumming throughout the day into the evening, until I finally went to sleep, but waking up cumming again and finally drifting off to sleep but still in a contented, sated and lusty haze state. That was the most cums I’ve ever had in one day.
So through this innocent request, not knowing what was behind it, I astounded myself the amount of times I came in a day, the need to cum, and found that I was putting more effort into the techniques used and how I used my aids.
Later I'll let you know why he asked, what effect this all had on him, and maybe post a few selected copy/paste correspondence. Who knows.
Anyone else been in that sexitement overdrive mode where you were so freaking fixated on just the raw sexual feeling of cumming and a constant desire to cum, well like a cum whore?
