[MF] The best orgasm I’ve ever had

I was going to go to sleep, but then started thinking of this memory, and thought I’d share here the story of the best orgasm I ever had. It’s cliché-ishly loving and romantic, but I think it was also incredibly hot. In the end there is a bit of our conversation/speculation about what made this time so good. I apologize for any typos, I’ll edit them later. I hope you enjoy!

A few years ago I was visiting my girlfriend who lives in another country (really sucks for us now), and one night we had come back from dinner at a restaurant. Nothing super fancy or expensive, but it was a nice little restaurant near her place, and the food was really good. It wasn’t a planned romantic evening, but it kinda turned out that way on its own.

We decided to go to bed early, and just cuddle and talk. I don’t remember what we talked about, but we were under the blankets in our pyjamas, facing each other, and kept kissing occasionally. I got semi-hard, but I’m almost always horny, and I didn’t want to ruin the cozy mood, so I figured I could save it for another day, and just enjoy the cuddles and being with her.

At one point, however, she reaches out under the blanket. I thought she was just going to adjust it, but while still looking me in the eyes, she places her hand right onto my semi-boner, and squeezes it gently. I was surprised. We hadn’t talked about sex, and her hand had gone straight to it. I think I half-moaned a surprised, *”Oh, woww…”* She smiled slightly, and asked if I liked that. I sighed out, *”Yes, very much.”* I guess my surprised and pleasured look was funny as she giggled a bit. For a while she just stroked me in silence as I hardened in her hand. Eventually my mind started working a bit, and I reached to caress her shoulder and arm, her side and her butt. With her other hand she pulled her shirt up. *”Here”*, she said and placed my other hand, the one that was awkwardly between us, on her big boob and kissed me. I was already in heaven: I had my right hand on her butt cheek, my left hand was full of soft boob, and my cock was being slowly teased my her gentle stroking. And things had barely started.

It took only moments of this before she sighed happily, *”Mmmm, you’re leaking precum.”* She wiped it off with her thumb, and rubbed it to the skin on my shaft.
She kept the slow stroking going as I kept letting out little moans and squeezing her breast, and playing with her nipple. I think I even leaned in to suck the other one.
Eventually the gentle stroking was not enough, and I kept thrusting into her hand a bit. She giggled and asked again if it felt good, but didn’t increase the pace, and kept that very loose grip she had on my shaft. I tried to distract myself a bit by moving my right hand between her legs, first massaging her through the pyjamas, but eventually reaching inside and slowly working my middle finger into her pussy, and then wetting her clit with her own juices. Now she was breathing heavily too, and I started rubbing her slowly. I think she was getting close when she took her hand off me and pulled my hand out of her pants. We hugged and kissed for a few minutes, with me grinding my aching manhood on her thigh, rubbing drops of precum on her pyjamas. Then she asked if I want inside her. I answered that of course I do. I helped her pull off her pyjama top and bottom. I could see her staring at my jutting member as I got rid of my pants.

I don’t have a monster cock, but it’s upper end of average in length and it’s thick enough. According to her it’s the *perfect* size for her: I can fuck her as hard and fast as I want without causing any significant pain for her, and still fill her up real nicely even when going slower.

I looked at her staring at my dick and stopped, knelt on the bed. She looked me in the eyes and then looked back at it. I made a show of slowly stroking it, pulling the foreskin down a bit more with each stroke, revealing a bit of the head to her before hiding it again. Eventually I pulled the skin all the way down. My swollen knob was glistening from all the precum, and there was even a drop of it at the little slit. I swear I got even harder when she bit her lip looking at my dick so hungrily.

I got on her, grabbed that thing by the shaft and rubbed the tip between her wet folds to lubricate it and to tease us both. I love that sight: my purple knob between her pink folds, both glistening as my precum mixes with her juices, and her looking at me pleadingly, her eyes begging for me to put it in.

*”I love you”*, I said as I looked her in the eyes, and pushed inside her. She didn’t answer, we both just moaned quietly as my cockhead squeezed in through her tight opening. I started thrusting slowly, wetting more and more of my shaft. It only took a few strokes to bury my whole length inside her; she was soaking wet. I stayed there for a moment, and we just kissed and caressed each other, enjoing the natural throbbing and squeezing motions.

Eventually I started moving again, and made slow love to her. Lots of kissing, eye contact, quiet moans and little wet sounds. Every now and then I would gently squeeze and rub her big tits, or suck on her nipples. She kept scratching my back and scalp, which always feels really good, sexual or not.

Slowly the lovemaking turned to passionate fucking, and we lost sense of time. It could’ve been 15, 30 or 45 minutes. We were not in a hurry, didn’t care about time, and were just enjoying each other. Nothing else existed for us.
I kept pushing deep into her, fucking hard but lovingly, and I assume my pelvic bone was hitting her clit just right. Her juices were everywhere on me: well above my dick, on the inside of my thighs, my balls, even my back and butt because she kept reaching between us to feel my throbbing shaft sliding into her before scratching me again.

Eventually she came. Seeing her cum, and feeling how her pussy massaged me was too much. I’d been extremely hard for a long time, thrusting into a tight, warm, wet pussy for I don’t know how long. Now that thing was milking my pleasure-tortured cock, as she reached that blissful state, which made her look even more beautiful. And did I mention we both feed off of each other’s pleasure? We do, *big time.* I had no say in this, no chance to *not* cum. Only a second or two later I moaned, and came deep inside her as we stared each other in the eyes. It was really loving, gentle, and passionate. It was also really intense, and we both seemed to cum for way longer than normally. Probably because we were both being turned on more and more by each other’s orgasms. I settled into my typical rhythm: I pull my cock out a fraction of an inch, ram it balls deep into her as my shaft starts to thicken with the oncoming twitch, and spurt right as I reach the furthest depths. And at the same time as I was doing this it felt like her pussy sucked the cum out of my cock. I was in heaven.

As we came down from our climaxes we didn’t move, we just panted and kissed a bit (or tried to). I stayed in her, flexing my shrinking dick and her answering with little squeezes as we enjoyed the afterglow until I slipped out of her. I went to get some paper or towels for us to clean ourselves, and then I got back in the bed to cuddle with her. We were both very happily amazed about what happened. I mentioned how I could not hold back when she came. We kept kissing and cuddling until we fell asleep. We both slept like babies that night.

The next day we woke up we’ll rested and relaxed. After breakfast we talked more about what happened. I told her again how it was so hot seeing her climax, and feel her cum on my cock. I asked how it felt for her. *”It was like my pussy sucked the seed out of your manhood”*, she answered, and then explained how it felt wonderful that her pussy would squeeze my boner each time it got larger as it throbbed to spurt into her. She said that each time it happened it felt like I was splitting her in half in the best possible way.
I told how that same thing felt for me, the walls contracting along my whole length, making her even tighter right as my cock twitched bigger. How it felt like her pussy held the tight grip for the split second I shot into her, and then sucked the fresh cum deep inside. How it felt like she was at the same time squeezing me, tugging me deeper, massaging the whole shaft, and sucking me. I also speculated that since shooting a big load feels better than a small one, it could be that her squeezing me so hard made my cock feel each load surging through it even more intensely. She said it could be, and that it sounded really hot. That was her feeding off of the mere idea of my pleasure, lol. And, of course, I fed off of the idea that it turned her on.

It’s probably needless to say that we both got very horny as we talked more and more about this. It was a combination of remembering our own pleasure, and then hearing the partner’s side. Hearing a loved one describe in detail how good every throb of your cock made her feel…damn, that shit is way better than any porn! From that on it was a bunch of it-turns-me-on-that-this-thing-turning-me-on-turns-you-on energy recirculation. I had pitched a tent in my pyjama pants a long ago, and there was now forming a wet precum spot on them. She saw it, and was getting really wet herself too, so obviously we fucked again that morning. While it was good, it wasn’t as mind blowing or story worthy, but it satisfied our lust.

We haven’t managed a simultaneous orgasm again, but we’ve been close. I hope we can reach it again. My motives are equally greedy and altruistic.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lvbgvr/mf_the_best_orgasm_ive_ever_had