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This Thing

Posted by: Age: 42 at the time Posted on: 3 comments
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Never to be forgotten evening from her hands

I still cannot hear or read the simple phrase This Thing without somewhat feeling this experience. I dated a nurse for a while, something recommended to everyone. Both of us faithful and caring. She was not overly aggressive or wild in bed, but for certain held my attention continuously, I did my best to do the same. However I do recall one specific incident, and it sure passed the variety and surprise test. She liked occasional hand jobs. Not too often, but frequent enough to change things up. She also really liked a facial. There was some kind of lube in a nightstand, a brand or type I never did find out. What I was acutely aware of was the sliding open of the drawer, the sound of the bottle being set down, and the absolutely incredible squishing sound as she rubbed her hands together. This sound alone was enough to send me through the ceiling, and she knew this. One evening was something different. She was sitting behind me, leaned over for the nightstand drawer, I heard the the bottle set down, and my intense anticipation. But no squishing sound as I waited. Instead after the longest time she snapped her fingers, and said quite casually Get yourself on your hands and knees, and don't move. I want to do this thing I thought of. This thing? I had no idea what this thing was, but I cooperated, and did what she told me to do. On hands and knees, facing the wall, I didn't move. She stayed behind me, placed her hand on my shoulders to further bend me over, now elbows and knees, and then silence. Then finally began the squishing sound. I don't know how long I waited there in this position with the squishing going on, and she knew what it was doing to me. At last I felt her hands gently stroking me from underneath, which was familiar indeed and I always loved it. But something a bit different as she is kneeling behind me and I am bent over. She continued this and massaged my balls without saying anything, and it was really good. She held me in place if I moved, Stay there she said a couple times. Then she gently slid one finger deep in my ass, while still stroking consistently. This was ok with me, although she had put me in this vulnerable position. Her finger went in all the way, wiggled all around, back out, and this went on as the stroking continued for quite some time. She would repeatedly place her hand on my back and tell me to be still, but without too much humiliation. I don't know who was having more enjoyment from this. Although she was not actually holding me down, I was thoroughly captive and subdued with her hands. The entire experience was fantastic, the squishing hand job and the deep finger from behind me, although still facing down or I could look up at the wall. I felt like I was unable to move if I were allowed to. My balls tightening up, she sensed I was going to come soon, and moved herself onto her back, somehow making her way underneath me, facing up. My knees had to spread as she went between. She did this maneuver without missing anything with the one hand stroking, the other with the finger going deep in all directions, I have no idea how. Then I saw her eyes below and she asked Do you like this thing? I have no recollection what my response was, if I even offered one. I was now above her, but still completely under control, bent over with the hand job, and the deep probing finger. But I saw her inch by inch moving up so her face was closer to mine, and this explosive sensation from both her hands. I was about to come real hard, and I let her know. Please do, all over me she said and kept going as I watched her eyes blinking at me with anticipation, and she was covered with this amazing load. I collapsed exhausted. I will never forget this experience in a long hypnotic spell. It did not happen again for a while, but one night, and then a few times following, she led me into the other room, and said lets go, I want to do this thing. And I was helpless.

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