TMI Tuesday: Five Most Amazing Sexual Moments

Here's my first TMI Tuesday post - borrowing the question from Playfully Yours and Heels n Stockings, two of my deliciously favorite and sexy bloggers.

 

1. Nudity

I'm pretty much a romantic, well an erotic romantic, so I enjoy the sensations of sexuality as much as the sex.  Many of my favorite moments include playtime where my body meets with my partner's in complete nudity.  Just feeling the course hair of a male lover against my soft and supple female skin is enough to get me wet and ready.  Laying next to each other, just running hands over each other without necessarily touching genitals or breasts starts many a steamy moment.  Going from touching smooth, hairless skin on his sides, back, and buttocks, to the soft hair on his legs and torso, to the coarse hair on his face heightens my senses and makes every sexual touch to follow that more sensitive.

 

2. Old Faithful

After almost an hour of playful teasing, touching, caressing, kissing, licking, and other general deliciousness - I was riding my Adonis hard...breathe abated, pussy pulsing, I got the right groove grinding my clit into his pelvis with his cock buried in me.  I felt the surge of the orgasm coming on and I began moaning, my mind deep in the moment... when suddenly a warm liquid surrounded my cunt, ran up the crack of my ass and down to each of my knees.  He came just after I did, hard, eyes rolled back in his head as if he'd left the planet entirely.  I freaked out - I thought I had peed on my lover and we are both definitely not into bodily waste during playtime.  I stopped, shocked and searched his expression.  Could he have missed it? He had a giant grin on his face as held my hips and excitedly said, "I've read about this, but never had the pleasure of experiencing it."  This was the day I learned that I was a gusher. :)

Happens all the time now! Woot!

 

3. Self-gasm

I was raised in a home where sex was dirty - we didn't speak of it at all and when my mom found out I was sexually active she acted completely disappointed in me; as if I'd broken her heart.  Good thing she found out nearly 5 years *after* I had actually become sexually active or she may have literally cried. LOL Anyway, as this completely unhealthy attitude towards sex was thrust (no pun intended) upon us growing up, my brother and I were never given the tools we needed to self-appreciate our sexuality.  I'm sure at some point it came natural to my brother to learn to "rub one out" otherwise he may have been more of an angry freak than he is today, but I interpreted a special hell for girls who touched themselves.  Being a sexual creature my drive had always attracted a partner for me and kept me satiated without searching out self-pleasure much... and then I got married.  Sure, he found me attractive to begin with, but quickly - well before the engagement ended and the hell of our marriage began - he lost interest in me.  By the time I had my son I was obviously completely unattractive to him. (How about that for TMI, Tuesday readers!?)

 

*Pushes background behind me where it belongs*  Uhem.

Needing to feel like the prowess I truly am, I decided one night to pull out the wedding-shower gag gift a girlfriend had gotten me and see how this vibrator thing worked.  (Hubby hadn't slept in my bedroom for well over a year at this point.) Mmmm it felt pleasant enough...I had no idea what I was doing here, so I tried to just close my eyes and imagine sexy things.  This took me so far, but alas I remained hungry for more.  More attempts than I'd like to admit left me depressed, horny, and outright miserable.  One particular night I found some porn online that interested me in a surprising way.  Sure, I'd kissed a few girls before, but never expected two woman playing with every pretty dangly and moist part of each other would heat me up the way it did.  This was the moment I had been waiting for - I grabbed my "blue big boy" as I had started affectionately referring to it and watched and played.  Before I knew it, the electricity built under my hands and my pussy tightened around the deep blue vibrator.  I throbbed over and over as the orgasm washed over me.  Now I knew what power I had  - I used it anytime I needed it. Right up until my "blue big boy" died (the battery cover separated from the gel shaft) - and I haven't found a favorite toy since! (Suggestions welcomed!)

 

Gonna keep it brief for the other two here! LOL

 

4. Gift-gasm

I had been friends with my Adonis for several years before our craving for each other became known.  A tipsy night at a local dive had us groping and swallowing each others' faces suddenly on our way to his car.  He took me home that night; it had been years since I'd really had sex despite the fact that I was married before him.  He was briefly living with his parents after a move from a few states away while he searched out a decent local apartment and so we ended up in their living room that night.  While we are both adults, and his poor parents probably had every indication what was probably going on, we both found it extremely arousing to be "sneaking around" in their living room.  To cover any noise we might make we put on the Star Trek (2009) blu-ray.  Needless to say I was a bit nervous not knowing why my ex-husband had lost interest in me - was I suddenly bad in bed? Fat? Ugly? Had having a child changed me?  As he peeled away my clothing, he literally worshiped every inch of me. Moaning at my sight, saying I was a vision to behold.  He, himself, had waited over two years for a partner he could find a deep enough interest in to have sex with.  We played for two full hours - worshipping each other with our mouths and our fingertips.  The moment came and I found myself on the floor being filled with his thick cock, pleasure washed over me, my doubts faded away - I knew this was the true me, the sexually attractive one. That night, despite my arguments that I was taking too long to orgasm, he made sure I did and that I enjoyed it and then he kissed me and started getting dressed.  He hadn't orgasmed at all.  I was aghast that it'd been two years for him too and yet he just assured me he enjoyed it as much as I did, maybe more... It was the best gift-gasm ever.

 

5.Cyber Flirting
I have gotten off completely via cyber flirting/cyber sex.  Haven't explored this yet?
Don't think so? Didn't you just read my blog?

Love ya'll,
-Crescendo