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I put a pillow along Cassandra's firm thigh and under her knee. She was on her side. Side Position, as I've described in previous blog posts and as is shown on page 133 of Betty's partner sex book, Orgasms For Two. That night was the first time her mini-hourglass body felt it done to her. Her other shapely leg, the one on the bottom, stretched elegantly down between my legs, my knees straddling it. The position gives me very easy access to her opened up and turned on vagina. Or ass.... Cassandra would later tell me she wants me to be her first with cock inside her cute, round, mouth-watering ass. Maybe she'll ask me to blog on that night too.

I tugged on the end of the condom to see how long it would be till I needed to change it for a fresh one that wasn't stretched out from the voracious fucking she gave my dick. Needed a new one, so I rerolled one down. My penis softened up a bit in the transition to get a new condom. That was okay. All I have to do to fix that in a pinch is slide fingers inside a woman and do things that make her feel good down there. I get to watch and listen to her erotic response from the attention combined with feeling the liquid silk-flodded vaginal walls against and around my two fingers. That feeling, the sights, smells, and sounds of her give rise to me every time. I massaged her PS spot.
A woman's southern g-spot, as I call it. Here's my past blog entry on that sexy erogenous zone. It made Cassandra moan a sweet little moan; my hand keeping her wet and flowing down there while my other hand lubes, squeezes, and short-strokes my dick back to full capacity. All ready, I wiped off the excess lube on a towel, closed my hands around her thigh and round, worked out ass cheek. She looked back at me. Her sexy, mysterious eyes softer now. Still no less capable of making me feel the pull toward her beauty all the way down to my core. I was moments away from guiding my up-curved, granite penis all the way down the pussy-that-wants-me of a damn good-looking early-twentysomething woman. And I never take those moments for granted. Ever.

My hand still on her firm ass cheek, I rolled open her ass, revealing her anus and also her waiting vulva; both easily accessible to cocksmanship. She'd tell me later how much she liked the sensation of being gently spread open, slid into, and held open while she took my dick. It gave her mind an erotic jolt that felt like a gentle but dominant male is fully accessing me for his ease. A poignant sense of vulnerability that's hot when it's with a man she trusts. Down I sunk. All the way to nudge her southern deep spot behind her cervix. Cassandra moaned aloud and let her pretty head come to rest on the bed, eyes closed, cute lips ajar; sex-blissed out for the unique feeling side position makes her open pussy feel when cock fills her to the brim.

I cocked my hips back enough to pull my dickhead back, over her fat g-spot, almost out of her. Then dove back in: cockhead caressing its way over her g-spot before nudging the deepest point of her sex. I kept that going. And going. Listened to her breathing, got some organic massage oil for my hands at one point, oiled her round ass and thigh that I had my hands on, and gave her the combined sensation of silk-smooth rubbing all over her thigh, ass, and small of her back while my erection caressed its way back and forth inside her body. I love the feeling and the knowledge of my touch gliding over some of the most desirable regions of her body while feeling her exquisite pussy sucking my hard penis. It's a simple sex combination and it's so amazing for me-- and her too. On future connections, she would tell me how much she looooves the first plunge my hard cock makes down into her in side position. Or when I change condoms and return to her for re-entry-- and how she gets to feel it again then.

Cassandra opened her green eyes and looked down her body at the man pushing his pelvis rhythmically against her open ass. On my knees, back straight, shoulders back, abs tensing and relaxing as needed, chest rising and falling with breath. I dont remember her exact words... that she loves to watch me fucking. Loves how my body looks and flexes. Loves the little anticipations for the pleasures my hardon, my hands, pumping hips, and the sight of all of that happening to her create. Every time my palm rubbed over her flat sacrum, I could feel a tiny area of fuzz just barely there that turns me on every time I feel that on a woman.

Feeling it taps into primal reaches of my brain, and makes my cock hard and lust surge up. Now my back was slick with sweat. It was a hot late summer evening with only a single fan blowing in the room. And my seed rose up inside my dick. With it, my orgasm. But I didn't let it loose into her, into the condom. I enjoyed the superpleasure feelings swelling in my dickhead and shaft, then pushed all the way into Cassandra's body and waited. Breathed. Felt the come subside. Then began again. I kept doing that to myself. Kept making her feel my penis, 120% engorged with blood and semen. Then squeezed down hard on my PC muscles around my prostate and inside my shaft. The biggest my penis can get and get for her pleasure.

Then up would surge my orgasm and the come inside my urethra-- tight as a drum from the come inside. I felt my lover go wet in her cunt throughout our fuck, and the next time I did, told Cassandra to reach down to her clit. I wanted to watch a woman who hungers for great sex play with herself while she got fucked; hear how her moans would change and grow, the erotic looks on her face. And feel her sex energy mix with mine and push against me and my resolve to hold fast my ejaculation. Made even harder by the delicious sex smell her soaked, cock-drunk pussy made under my nose.

For those new to my blog, I write on my sex life, in erotica form,  because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible or that they'd never thought of. It so often lights a desire inside to "Want to  do that. To feel that." To want to learn how to have better sex through sex  education, consulting, and coaching, maybe for the first time in their lives.

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