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Orgasm from Mrs. Looney's Perspective

I got up at 4:30 this morning to catch a 7:00 flight to Austin for a meeting. I'm not
usually a morning person but today, for some reason, I jumped right out of bed and got in
the shower. I needed plenty of time to get ready this morning. I shaved my legs,
underarms and then my pussy. It had to be smooth for my return home this afternoon.

After my shower, the usual preparations were made for the day. Fixing my hair, applying
makeup and other miscellaneous tasks were completed.

Now I had to choose the appropriate attire for the day. It's often difficult to choose my
dress on a normal day but today was different. I wanted to wear something sensual.
Something that would keep me hot and bothered all day.

First of all, I put on panties, pantyhose, bra and slip, then chose a long black skirt with a
white pattern scattered about it. For the top, a thin, white pull over shirt was decided
upon. Since I was going to a business meeting I chose to wear a white sweater with black
trim and tiny buttons down the front. After looking at myself in the mirror, the outfit
certainly didn't match my mood. Something had to be changed. After careful thought, I
removed everything and started over.

Pete and I had tried something a week or so ago to enhance my nipples. My breasts are
about a 36C with large nipples. They look like pencil erasers when hard. I found a flesh
colored thread in the sewing kit and carefully wrapped them until only the tip was
exposed. To do this they must be hard which required them to be pulled and twisted. My
nipples were now almost totally encased in thread. They stuck out about an inch.

Needless to say this alone made me horny and it's only 5:00am. This isn't a normal state
for me at this time of the day. Then I found a pair of scissors and cut the crotch out of
my pantyhose and put them back on, with no accompanying panties. I now had full
access to my freshly shaved pussy. I put the originally chosen outer layer of clothing
back on. This felt and looked much better. I could see my nipples protruding through 3
layers of clothing.

I was finally ready to leave for the airport. Pete was still asleep so I gave him a light
peck on the forehead so as not to wake him. He had no idea what I was wearing, or not
wearing, in this case, until I sent him an email from my 2-way pager later in the morning.
We teased each other all day sending messages back and forth.

By the time I was on the return flight home, I could barely stand it any longer. After all
the teasing I'd endured throughout the day from his pages, I was horny as hell. After we
boarded the plane, we were told that the weather was bad in Dallas so we'd have to wait
awhile before we could depart. It was hot on the plane. I was already uncomfortable
from not being able to satisfy my burning need for an orgasm. I was really horny.

We left for Dallas about 30 minutes later than our scheduled departure. It was a short
flight but somehow, people still managed to sleep on the plane. I'm not one of those
people but the two gentlemen I was sitting between did. It seemed like everyone around
me was sleeping. Pete has always wanted me to "do something" on the plane and I never
do. The flights are always full and traveling coach doesn't provide much room, if you
know what I mean, for adventure. This trip was an exception. Since both the gentlemen
were sleeping and I was so horny, I decided to do something about it.

After the flight attendant had delivered all the beverages at my end of the plane, I
lowered my tray table, which hit me about mid thigh. Slowly, and making sure no one
was watching, I raised my skirt up to just below my exposed pussy. I leaned my head
back and let my fingers begin exploring the depths of my swollen, hot, pussy. It seemed
like only a couple of minutes had passed when the flight attendant returned to gather any
remaining cups and trash in preparation for landing. I had to stop my ministrations and I
hadn't yet had that much-needed orgasm.

We deplaned and I quickly made my way to the parking garage and my car. Last night
Pete hinted at taking my finger toy on the trip. It is a small vibrator that fits on your
finger. I took it with me but decided to leave it in the car. I can't imagine how
humiliating it would be to have my purse searched, only to have the toy found and then to
have to explain it, or even worse, turn it on to show it wasn't an explosive or some other
weapon. Anyway, it was there in the car waiting on me and calling my name.

I exited the garage and paid the exorbitant parking rates then headed for the house.
Traffic was moving nicely so there would be no delay in my arrival at home. Using my
finger toy, however, seemed to make my foot lighter instead of heavier on the gas pedal.
Even with light traffic if seemed like forever before I got home.

Since we'd sent so many messages back and forth throughout the day, Pete pretty much
knew what I was and wasn't wearing, with a couple of exceptions. He was horny too!
This is a natural state for him so it was no surprise to find him hard as a rock when I got
home. He met me at the door with a warm embrace and a slow sensual kiss. I must have
been wet because my mouth was very wet. Pete always says that when my kisses are
wet, so is my pussy. Of course I knew I was wet because I had played with myself all the
way home, about a 45-minute drive. It was a long time to play with myself and not have
an orgasm.

He had a stupid little grin on his face. He gets that grin when he's up to no good or has
been thinking about sex all day. Taking me by the hand, he led me to our bedroom.
Candles were lit and scattered about the room and it smelled so sweet. Pete immediately
noticed how hard my nipples were and took my shirt off to obtain unobstructed access to
them.

We removed his red silk boxers so I could move over and on top of him. I straddled him
and lowered myself down toward his throbbing cock. He stopped me since I had
pantyhose on but I continued lowering myself, lifting my skirt to reveal my crotchless
pantyhose and shaved, swollen pussy. Pete then quickly removed my skirt so he could
have a better view.

Pete likes it when I get on top. My breasts hang just above his mouth and this time they
were pointing straight at him since they were still wrapped in their string. I told him they
had been that way since 5:00 this morning and were very sensitive and to please be
gentle.

He took each breast in a hand and gently massaged them, moving ever so slowly to the
nipple. Taking it in his mouth he let his tongue caress and tease first one, then the other.
He sucked, licked and twisted each nipple in turn.

While he played with my nipples, making me even wetter, I slid my wet pussy along the
top of his cock. Man was he ever hard. My clit was getting plenty of attention and I was
about to come. I shivered all over. My body began to quiver as I was on the verge of an
orgasm. He stopped me from moving all of a sudden.

We kissed passionately. I began to nibble on his lips and gently run my tongue over his
lips. This tickled but he loved it.

He started running his fingernails across my ass, which really tickled, while he sucked on
my nipples. Continuing to drive me crazy, I was getting closer and closer to orgasm. I'd
been waiting literally all day. I needed his hard cock in my hot pussy and I mean now.
He slowly began to enter me then thrust upward in one strong movement. My pussy felt
tight to me so I can't imagine how tight and wet it felt to him. His cock was long and
hard and hit just the right spot. If we stayed in this position, I was going to cum really
quickly.

Pete began raising his pelvis to meet my downward thrusts. He reached down and
grabbed my ankles pulling them up close to his body. I raised myself up and stretched
my arms out over his head. Again, this gave him perfect access to my hard nipples.
They were still wrapped in thread. Pete began to unravel the thread. As he pulled it, the
thread circled my nipple giving the most wonderful sensation. It was like a thin tongue,
quickly circling my nipple but barely touching it. About half way through the removal of
the thread from the first nipple, I had my first orgasm of the evening.

Raising my upper body to sit upright on Pete's cock, I had my second orgasm. I began to
slide back and forth causing enormous friction to my clit. His long cock was also hitting
deep inside me. It was so slippery and wet. He was still holding my ankles so I couldn't
move very well. My pussy muscles began to contract, I stopped breathing and my body
began to tremble. He pushed his pelvis up and I arched my back forcing him even deeper
inside. I had the most intense orgasm and squirted all over him. My hot juices hitting his
pubes made him come instantly. He had, what seemed like, an earth shattering orgasm. I
thought he would never stop jerking and moaning. He loves it when I squirt on him.

I started kissing him again and moving my pussy up and down on his very sensitive cock.
He begged me to stop moving and reluctantly, I did. I finally rolled over and off of him,
spilling the remainder of my pussy juice down his side.

This was a perfect end to an otherwise tiring day of travel. Now we get to sleep in a huge
wet spot. Oh well, it was worth it.
 

Orgasm from Mr. Loony's Perspective

I knew she was wet. Sticky and frustrated from sitting on the plane, I had been paging her
all day. Little text pages that were making her think about sex. Little hints to get her all
hot and bothered.

She called when she got on the ground, back home. Her voice was anxious, sounding like
she wanted to be with me right at that moment. Another hour, waiting for her to get
home. We had recently gotten her nipples hard and wrapped thread around them. The
string held them in place, hard as a rock, and only let the tip of her nipple stick out. That
was rubbing the inside of her shirt and driving her crazy. I was going crazy just thinking
about it.

I heard the door open and rushed in to give her a kiss. Our tongues slid together and her
mouth was soaking wet. It felt like she had just taken a big drink of water. This
immediately told me she was as wet as a pool. This is how I have always been able to
tell, wet mouth, wet pussy, wetter mouth, and a wetter pussy. So, from the passionate kiss
I received, I assumed she was in the wetter range of things.

I pulled her into the bedroom and lay back on the bed. I knew I had a dirty little grin all
over my face, because she had one just a big on hers. I could see her nipples were hard
and when I reached to pull her on top of me she pulled her skirt up to reveal the
crotchless hose I love for her to wear.

Her pussy was shaved smooth and looked puffy and swollen. I wondered if she had
touched herself on the plane. I always give her a hard time, asking if she played with her
tits or her pussy, and I know sometimes she does and does not tell me. I hope she
fingered herself on the ride home, the thoughts running through my mind.
I only had on boxer shorts, which quickly disappeared.

As she positioned herself above my cock, I was frantically removing her shirt. She has
the most wonderful tits. They are small, soft, lovely mounds of sensitivity. I can hold
each of them in my hand and have a whole mouthful left to suck into my eager mouth.
She loves to go without a bra and does so whenever possible.

I threw her shirt to the floor and she lowered her cunt over my dick. Aughhh, it was hot.
It felt like I was inserting myself into an oven, but with a soft, silky fit, like a satin glove.
She must have been thinking of something good because she sat down on top of me and I
slide inside her all the way. Her clit was pushed up against my pubic bone and I could
feel her muscles start flexing inside. It was such an incredible feeling.

I reached up and held her face with my hands and gently kissed her lips. She moaned a
little when I ran my tongue over them and her pussy spasmed. She jumped a second, and
then ground her hips into mine. We were kissing like mad and I reached under her and
grabbed her ankles. I pulled them up towards me and it made the point where her pussy
and my dick met, into a "V". I could feel the tip of my cock hitting her cervix.

She fell over me, holding herself up with her outstretched arms. This placed her boobs,
dangling about 1 inch above my face. I grabbed a pillow and shoved it under my head.
Her nipples fell right into my mouth. I was sucking and pulling on it and rubbing my
fingertips over her ass. I knew this tickled, but it made her jumpy. She does not like to
become jumpy, but when she does, she orgasms harder and harder each time.

I ran my hands up her sides, supping the undersides of her chest. I was still sucking on
the same nipple, so I grabbed her other tit with both my hands and squeezed it tight. I
turned my head and sucked her whole boob into my mouth and pushed my tongue over
her nipple as hard as I could. She was trying to pull away, but I raised my legs and started
to finally thrust my dick in and out of her pussy.

I slapped her ass as I grabbed her hips and started pulling her into me. I turned back to the
first nipple and pulled it with my teeth, biting it gently until she started to cum. This was
certainly a fast one. She started not to breathe, that is the first sign of an impending
orgasm. She takes short deep breaths and then suddenly, right before she comes, I grab
her tits and push her upright to a sitting position. This causes my dick to extend its full
length into her pussy. Her hands are holding onto my chest and arms and my hands are
rubbing all over her boobs.

Her legs are locked in place and all she can do is to swivel her hips back and forth. This
is the most incredible feeling I have ever felt. I feel my dick slide back and forth thru her
muscles as she squeezes me trying to get me into the right spot. She quickly changes and
her hips rise up and my dick comes out until the tip is just barely inside. I rolled her
nipples in my fingers and pull and twist them as she rides up and down my shaft.

I arch my back, causing even more of me to push into her. I strain my stomach muscles
and grind her clit on my pubes. This causes me to start hitting her sweet spot. This makes
her cum and cum and cum. I feel her take a last big breath in and then she starts to shake
and quiver. I feel a sharp, hot, liquid come out of her pussy and start to run down my
stomach and chest. She starts moaning louder and slapping her pussy against me. She
cums again and soaks the bed with her sweet smelling juice.

She pulls her knees into my chest and leans over my face kissing my neck. I try and turn
away, but she holds me in place. I kiss her hard and she grinds her sensitive crotch into
mine. We lay until her legs get tired and she rolls off with a squishy plop. Content and
very happy, we fall asleep waiting for the hot water to wash off with.

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