[FM] High Orgasms Are The Best Orgasms.

If you’ve been reading my stories, you’ll know all about Jared and I. I’ve been enjoying NSA sex with my older neighbour, in the aftermath of his recent separation from his wife.

I’ve been wanting to make lots of noise while masturbating, hoping that he would hear me. When he used to have sex with his then wife, I could hear them loud and clear. But since he was satisfying my needs, I haven’t really *needed* to masturbate (except for right after writing stories for you all 😉).

So Friday evening, I had done everything I needed to do, and decided to take an edible. Just enough to be relaxed for the rest of the evening. As with many people, being high makes me horny. I took a shower and just laid on my bed, naked. I enjoyed how hard my little brown nipples got, played with the goosebumps all over my 34Cs. When I finally touched my pussy, I was SOAKED. And the cool air on my warm pussy made me even more turned on. I was thinking of messaging Jared, or taking a picture to send to him. I had my eyes closed, and was absent-mindedly tracing circles around my clit. Even the slightest brush of my finger and my clit would throb.

I was so close to cumming when I started, and before long I felt the familiar pressure rising, followed by the most intense tingling sensation, radiating from my pussy throughout my body. Something you should know, if you don’t already: Cumming while high is perhaps the best feeling in the world.

It took me a minute to realize I was moaning. Not loudly, but apparently loudly enough. I hear my phone buzz, and it’s a message from Jared. A text message with a video attachment, 3 seconds long. Long enough for me to see him in his bed, stroking his thick cock. Jared’s bed is up against the same wall as mine – as long as we were both in bed, he could hear me.

I’m still rubbing my clit, still turned on. I cum again at the sight of Jared’s cock, intentionally being loud now. I’m caught up in my orgasm, so I don’t hear the knocking at my door. As I come down I hear my phone going off – Jared again. He tells me to come to the door, I do, still naked with my cum on my fingertips. He greets me in a hastily thrown on tshirt and sweatpants combo, the latter sporting a lovely crotch tent.

I let him in and give him a kiss, and grab him a beer. I lead him into my bedroom, and get back onto the bed. I lie with my legs closest to here he stands, spreading them so I can show him my cum soaked pussy. He stops to open his beer before removing his clothes and getting on top of me. Just the sensation of his thick, hard cock brushing up against me as he moved on top of me … fuck. I was moaning as he kissed all over my body, feeling tingles up and down my spine. When he put his tongue on my clit, I think I blacked out for a second. The absolute, sheer bliss cannot be described. I am generally a multiple orgasm person, 3 or 4 being my usual during typical sex. But when high, it’s so much more. And each one is as good as the last. I don’t know how many times I came from his tongue alone. Definitely two good, solid orgasms. Maybe a third. I was melting into the bed at this point.

Then he takes a break. He chugs his beer while looking down at me. I don’t say a word, I just play with my nipples while I watch him. He starts stroking his cock while he finished up, and then he gets on top of me. He brings my legs up to wrap around his waist, and he guides his thick cock inside me. It’s like I can feel every tiny millimeter of his cock enter me – that’s the best way to describe it. My sensitive clit is throbbing as my pussy stretches to accommodate Jared’s cock. I’m moaning and gasping at this point. He’s whispering in my ear, telling me how he wants to breed my little pussy, how he wants to pump a load of cum deep inside me. He calls me a little slut, his cumslut. I cum again, begging him to cum inside me. I start telling him I want him to fill me up, how I’m ovulating around this time, and if it weren’t for my birth control he could put a baby in me right now. That does the trick, he groans and I feel him pulsing inside me.

He’s still hard, so after a quick breather he fucks me again, my legs on his shoulders now. He doesn’t last long this time, before long he deposits another, smaller load all over my cervix.

We make out while he plays with my cum filled pussy, making me cum one last time. We fall asleep cuddled up in my bed.

When he leaves the next morning (after another round), he thanks me for continuing to indulge his breeding kink. I remind him I enjoy it too.

So for the person(s) who asked me to let them know what happens when I masturbate loud enough for him to hear – now we know.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uggr4d/fm_high_orgasms_are_the_best_orgasms

1 comment

  1. Before today, I would never have understood this feeling and experience, but today I had such a powerful orgasm after some weed, it truly was an out of body experience. I have never felt something so brain-frying before. It has me honestly re-evaluating what good sex is.

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