My [F] first forced orgasm as a virgin (part 2)

And he did. He rubbed, coaxed, and eventually forced 20 orgasms out of me during our session. I just remember coming and coming and coming over Sam’s lap, sometimes like a hiccup and sometimes a slow, full-body moaning orgasm. Several times I squirted and instead of feeling deep shame over losing control like that, Sam would pat my head and say, “good, let’s try for another.” He’d do this thing where his free hand would spread my ass apart, fingers parting my labia and exposing my blitzed-out clit so the Hitachi could deliver its devastating sensation over every. square. inch. I would scream into the pillow, beg for relief, jerk and try to get away. And Sam would just hold me down harder, massage the Hitachi in circles over my red, shiny, puffy pussy, and another orgasm would punch itself out of me, sending my vaginal walls into ecstatic contractions over and over as I shook in Sam’s lap.

To avoid me getting overly desensitized, Sam would have us take 2-3 minute breaks every time I came. That was his time for pleasure, as he would instruct me on how to worship his cock. It wasn’t something I had been looking for originally or ever fantasized about, but I found that I enjoyed learning how he wanted me to suck his cock, or watching as he rolled me onto my back, pressed my legs together tightly, and fucked between my drenched thighs. It felt depraved and amazing and everything I had always secretly wished for in the most embarrassing corners of my mind. When he finally came in hot stripes over my lower back, I honest to god purred. I have no idea where it came from, I was just so happy that Sam was feeling good too after mastering my body so completely.

Eventually, he held me through my 20th orgasm in three hours. By that time, my stomach was actually cramping from coming so many times, so fast. More than that though, I felt so happy to just be…taken care of. Sam never tried to demean me or call me a slut or whore or anything – he just used my body confidently and relentlessly like it had never been used before. The last time, I was no longer kneeling across his lap but sitting in it facing him, as Sam sucked on my puffy nipples and grabbed handfuls of my ass and held the Hitachi against my ruined pussy until I swear I could feel the vibrations reaching their way INSIDE me into my G Spot, dragging one last orgasm out of my protesting body. I came weakly squirting between us both, and cried. I insanely wished my vaginal walls could be squeezing around his cock right then, even though he hadn’t so much as fingered me once.

I felt kind of weird about it afterward. Sam mentioned as we were both leaving the hotel that he actually has a wife who he hasn’t had sex with in years, but they’re staying together for the kids, so if we repeat this we have to keep it discreet. Discretion wasn’t an issue for me, but I never wanted to be a homewrecker or something. On the other hand, it was hard to forget the way he worked over my body and showed me a pleasure I didn’t think was possible. Especially since Sam gave me the Hitachi as a parting gift. And I was still a freaking virgin at the end of it all!

*Btw, Who are these people who just go to the houses of other people they find on Craigslist right away? Safety first guys.

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