Primal Experience

A short note about this weekend since I have no time right now to do anything longer. I went the whole weekend without cumming until last night. Yin, on the other hand, went a few times at least. I was saving up, per Tantric thought, to enjoy a bigger finish. Did it work?

As the finale’, I had Yin stroke and lick my cock. I gave Yin 4 choices as to where I would cum with her required to choose one. We talked a little about where would be the most erotic for me. Not easy. Anywhere is erotic for me with Yin. But in discussing it, I opted for her mouth and for her to swallow.

Much stroking, licking and sucking later (wise choice on my part to lay down…it would have been hard to stand through her treatment of my cock…yes, she is that good) I could feel my balls beginning to tighten. A strange thing happened at that point…something primal took over…and I had to have her in the most animalistic way. I put my hand on her head, my fingers in her hair, pulled her off my cock…I wanted her, I wanted her on her back, and I wanted inside her….right now. It didn’t take long, but it was an intense fuck…one like I’ve never experienced. When I came inside her….it was also like never before. And, the volume was tremendous- I think from the buildup of the weekend and my foregoing any release.

Incredible Yin. Thank you.

JFF Me

Just fucking fuck me (see last post) is the recipe for hot sex. I’m not saying there aren’t others. But, this one definitely goes into the category of things that work well. Especially when combined with Yin’s smoothly shaved pussy and my cock’s ravenous appetite for relief.

Mmmmmmmmm…..her wet, hot and very talented mouth licking and sucking my shaft with one hand on my balls and the other at the base of my cock….occasionally stroking up and down. My hand in her long, soft hair…slowly entwining itself and feeling the motions of her head as she works her oral magic.

My other hand exploring her nether regions as she lays curled next to me and turns my shaft into a unit of steel. Her softness, her scent, her rampant moistness….working in unison to draw me to her as I explore her down there.

Finally, I can stand no more…and flip her on her back…using my legs to spread hers wide. Plunging inside, deep inside, feeling her, using her, loving her, wetting my steel, in and out, hearing her breathing change, feeling my cock change inside her…the friction making us one in the pleasure that’s produced…sharing the heat…the explosion of cum.

Jff me.

Hell yes.

Smoulder

What does it mean to be described as “smouldering”?Best Answer - Chosen by Voters at Yahoo UK/Ireland:“There is something hot simmering deep under the surface, ready to explode at any moment.”Seems like a good description of what I see in Yin’s eyes. She has a desire that’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. Hot. Burning. Deep.You see, when I’m sitting with her while we’re out, I want to put my hands all over her. I want to strip her down and have my way with her. I know that would be too quick though and that I like to enjoy being with her.Instead, I look at her like a softly glowing bundle of embers that I’ve come upon while out on a path- miles from the trailhead -in the middle of the dark, tall, dense timber of an upper mountain range. Cold is settling in as the sun finishes its trek across the daylight sky and the moon positions itself for its nightly stroll. My good fortune to find her there, smouldering. Simply waiting to be fed fresh wood. It’s the perfect spot. Pines and their scent surrounding her and I, a bed of pine needles to lay on, a bubbling creek nearby with fresh water.I know better than to go too fast. That never brings flame. And flame is what I’m after. So, instead, I start small. Little sticks of tinder and fuel. I start at her feet, concentrating on each toe, moving to her soles and ankles. Slow, soft, circular touches. When the embers have had time to take in the thin branches I’ve fed them so far, I move to slightly larger things. Her calves and upper thighs. I stoke her, prime her, build her up. I touch her everywhere on her legs that cause her embers to glow brighter and hotter. I can feel the heat now. Even from a slight distance. She is beginning to radiate.Next comes the real stuff. I happen to have a little in my pack. It’s oil. And, it works best if you put it in just the right spots. You don’t want to use too much. It’s just for teasing the flame out of the embers so they are ready for the wood. I oil my hands and circle her nipples, I spread it around on her breasts, I move my hands down to her abdomen and navel. I want the embers to twitch and squirm, to be glowing red hot when I feed them the wood.I take some of the oil and rub it on the wood. My hands are warm from their work and they warm the oil and the wood as well. As I put wood into the embers flames are almost instant. It’s all I can do to keep the wood from exploding and I want the fire to last all night. So, I feed the wood slowly. A little at a time. Sometimes in, sometimes out even. You have to understand. There’s nothing to do but sit here on the side of the mountain in the timbers. I might as well entertain myself with the fire. Besides, I know by morning both the fire and I will be well fed, well rested and thoroughly sated. I know the embers will still be there too, albeit slightly less twitchy.