Still no sex. Oh well.

I went from three orgasms in thirty seconds to four. Yesterday I was lying in bed and I just felt so tired. I'd gone for pancakes at 3am and returned home to do some work till 6 and then tumbled into bed. When I woke I wasn't particularly hot.
But thoughts of my lover struck me. I thought about how it might be if we were both trying to take control. I imagined stumbling out of bed to answer the speaker phone if he suddenly turned up out of the blue. I'd be naked, cos I sleep naked, and when realising it's him I wouldn't bother with the clothes.
So when he comes in I'd like to kiss him hello. I usually don't, there's this slightness where we hug and then he'll kiss me but then we move on to do normal things. Instead most of the time I imagine him coming through the door and then me grasping his collar and pulling him down for a very passionate, unexpected kiss. I force his mouth open with my tongue. My fingers are clinging into his hair. I can feel his breathing kick up a notch and he's quick to respond with his hands and his penis.
We'd back straight up into the bedroom. I'd throw him down onto the bed ready to devour him with my hands on the buckle of his pants but there's a switch of control and even though I struggled he twists me over and pins me onto the bed. His groin is rubbing against my own.

I love it when he pins my hands above my head and I can't move.


While I arch my back into him I'm still trying to push up but these days he's just too strong for me. I'm impressed. I'm turned on. I'm writhing beneath him and he manages to pull himself off me long enough so I yank his shirt off. His mouth is now attached to my nipple and making it hard across the soft and firm feeling of his tongue. Fuck it's good. When he does that, those little flickers, it's like my breasts are joined to the sensations in my clit by electricity. Every sharp sucking and the way his mouth opens a little more to encompass my whole nipple and roll it between his lips, every time another shock inside me. A bolt, a soft thread of lightening right between my pussy lips.

You can see why, though this all occured in my head in under a minute it got me hot in under thirty seconds.

He's undressed. I'm undressed, and I'm breathing heavily into his mouth as he comes back down onto me and his hands are around my wrists. He has control, but his body betrays him. It tells me how much control he's lost when he kisses me and when his hips move toward me. He catches me. I love it when he catches me. My legs are open for him and my pussy is on fire. I can feel myself dripping wet, I never used to feel that before. And he's as hard as a rock and with one dip of his hips he doesn't even need to feel around, his cock is an arrow aimed directly inside me.
He plunges in and I gasp. First penetration, there's nothing like it. The way he slides into me. This time it would be hard and deep, and unexpected. Blasting away my ability to struggle and moaning into his lips right before he sends me into a spinning kiss. Warm mouth, seeking out my tongue, I know what he's trying to do. He licks the insides of my mouth, my teeth, his breath is quick and paceless and the moment my tongue ducks out to him he grabs hold of it and he sucks it.

I finally try struggling again and kicking back and he's well into the motions now. His hands have let me go and are creeping down the curves of my body until they clutch at my ass and hold me firmly in place. Again, his hips. Again, they thrust hard. Then they slow as he's trying to keep himself. I like to clench my pussy tightly, as tightly as I can, to derail his concentration.

I push up at him finally without the restraint but I only get half way, with my torso off the bed and his cock sliding deep inside me when he realises what I'm doing. A long, deep and harder thrust takes care of it as his body comes down onto me, along with his lips on mine to demand his control back. When I tilt my hips up he gasps.
I do as many things as I can to drive him beyond his control. The way I push my hips up to him. The clenching of my pussy. Rubbing my clit to make myself cum while we fuck is wholy magnified by the fact that I know he loves feeling me clenching around his hard cock. That suddenly all that I have wrapped around him catches him to pull him in, hungrier and hotter and my juices are all the way down his cock. I can feel them leaking down in a thin line between my ass cheeks.

He still manages to keep me pinned to the bed. The bed is rocking back and forth, almost shifting out of place on the hardwood floor. Across his lips is the "Oh yeah.... oh yeah... oh yeah.." And I ache for him to groan. I lift my mouth and press it tightly to his jaw and his thrusting hesitates for a moment while I distract him. I hear him moan. I hear him moan through his breath right in my ear. With a long duck of his hips he's right back into fucking me again. Always harder until his stomach is hitting mine. I can feel the sweat on the small of his back, I can smell it. I cling to him. I wait for his climax. I'm riding my own.

I ride it the whole way through. I'm climaxing through the way he breathes in my mouth when he wants to kiss me but can't concentrate. He's in a blur of movement and sensation. I'm climaxing when I taste his sweat on my tongue when I lick underneath his jaw. I'm climaxing when he holds my hands above my head and holds me firmly in place so that his harder thrusts are felt throughout my whole body.

In this thought I surprise him with my multiple orgasms. He feels my first one building and I put my hand down on my clit and rise to the occassion. My hips are high, my toes are so tense they're almost going into cramps. I can't help the sounds rolling out of my throat. I close my eyes; I don't care if he watches me. I want him to watch me, because I know he can feel me.
The first orgasm shudders through me as he's fucking me but he slows. I don't want him to slow. I wrap my hands around his ass and pull him in harder. He gets the gesture and picks up the pace. My hand creeps back down to my swollen clit and though it's still twitching, all the way along my wet lips and I can feel my juices around the base of his cock as my fingers momentarily explore. Quickly I'm on the track again; my pussy lips are swollen and the electric currents are clutching at him. Catching him unawares he mutters an,
"Oh God..." and kisses me hard while I explode into another climax. My moan is uttered into his open mouth as he hovers barely centimetres above me.

But it's not over. He thinks it is and he's pounding me now ready for the enslaught of his own surging cum. I know it's building at the base of his cock, he makes those half gasps when he's getting close. The last one is the peak for him. I go again and it barely takes me ten seconds to climb until I'm at the top. My fingers are hard on my clit.
"Fuck me harder," I breathe. The sweat on his skin is sticking to me. I can smell him. I can smell the juices between my legs. His surprise finally echoes in his moans and I get what I want. I'm cumming very quickly, again, and he's thrusting as hard as he can without breaking the bed underneath me. He's going to cum, he tells me. Oh God he's going to cum. His lips are rough on mine, trying to retain some control but it's useless.

My body goes rigid and I let my voice rip through the air. My back arches. Toes pointed to the ceiling. Every single nerve ending electrified. He follows me and I heard him moan louder as he cums inside me. As my throbbing, aching pussy shudders through its spasms I can feel the convulsions on his cock. How he squeezes inside me. The slight tension every now and then.

I think, for the first time, I came more than he did. At least, I would like to try and do so. As I said, sex hasn't happened in a while. But you can see why this drove me to four orgasms under thirty seconds.