5 hour facesit – non-stop

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5 hour facesit – non-stopHello. I would like to tell you all about one of my favorite sexual experiences I’ve ever had, back when I was in my early 20’s with my then Fiancée/Goddess. This story is 100% true and I still can’t believe it really happened…but it did. I hope you all enjoy it and look forward to reading your comments. But, please be kind…I’m not a professional writer.This is an account that I posted on another BDSM site, many years ago in response to poster who asked what was the longest time a slave gave oral sex to his girlfriend/Mistress, non stop. So, this is what I wrote….It was 5 hours straight for me…all with my then Fiancée, sitting full weight on my face almost the entire time. This was back in 1986 and we were both in our early twenties. Her favorite movie at that time was coming on TV (Gone With The Wind) and she told me, “I want to watch this!” To which I replied, “Again? We just watched this a few months ago!” She said, “I know, but you won’t be watching it this time.” Confused, I said, “But, I thought we were going to be doing something tonight…meaning sex.” To which she replied, “Oh, we will…it’s just that you won’t be watching this with me.”Okay, so now I’m a little more than confused until she gave me that look… that sexy, devilish grin look. You know what I’m talking about. The look that gets you instantly excited and willing to do whatever she wanted…that kind of look! So, right before the movie was about to start, she suggested (well, ordered me is more like it) to use the bathroom and then get some snacks and drinks and put kaçak iddaa them on the side table next to our bed. Which I did. Then right as the movie started to play, she looked over at me and said, ” I thought I told you…you weren’t going to be watching this with me! Now, strip and get on the bed on your back, NOW!”And that’s when it hit me what she was talking about! No sooner than she said that, She had stripped down to this sexy negligee with me, stark naked, and lying flat on my back on the bed, just as she instructed. As the movie played on, she climbed over my face, facing my feet and slowly, lowered that perfectly round butt of hers onto me, until her cheeks splurged across my face, totally engulfing me deep into the musky confines of her bottom and the place she called my second home…as that is where I spent most of my time, when servicing her. So, with a little wiggle and a sigh, she settled herself onto my features and told me to get to work, as it was going to be a long ride! (By the way, for those of you that don’t know…that movie with commercials is like 5 hours long!)Not one to disappoint (and for fear of what she might do to may cock and balls if I failed to obey) I set out on my task to bring her to as many orgasms a I could. My tongue slowly went to work lapping and sucking every little nook and cranny of her delicate pussy in the way I was trained to do.In no time, she began to grind on my face, which was her way of making love to me. Around and around she rotated her hips, massaging my face, as her juices coated me from forehead to chin, making kaçak bahis my face her personal “Slip & Slide” so to speak. This went on throughout the entire movie….her hips pumping back and forth, up and down, until she works herself into a frenzy and the first of many orgasms ripped through her body!At the moment she exploded…her body tensed and I could feel her cheeks squeeze my face, as if locking me into the depths of her ass, as she bore down onto my open mouth, her sweet, cum, pumping… all thick and creamy oozing past my lips and flowed down into my mouth like a red hot lava flow! This is what I live for…to consume the gifts of her pleasure, feeling it coating the insides of my mouth as it makes it way down my throat and into my belly, nourishing my soul. This repeats itself over and over during the course of the movie and I am so grateful for every little bit of air I receive here and there as she takes her pleasure from my trapped face and mouth.One of her favorite things to do which wasn’t to my liking, but I endured through it anyway, was on those days she had gas. I know, right? Not usually a pleasant experience for me. As, some days were worse than others, depending on what she ate and if she wanted to punish me for some infraction I did. (You may want to skip ahead if what I’m about to say offends you.) Anyway, usually, she would take turns, by sitting her asshole directly down onto my nose or imbed it into my open vacuum sealed mouth and command me to either inhale or swallow them! She preferred the sealed mouth method mainly for the sounds it made illegal bahis and the fact it made her laugh uncontrollably, which ironically would sometimes make her fart more!Another thing she enjoyed and did during these lengthy sittings was knowing she didn’t have to get up to run to the bathroom to pee. She had a conveniently positioned receptacle right at her disposal for that too. It took some time to train me, but, she succeeded and was able to empty a full bladder into me without making a mess and keep on going.When the movie finally ended, she literally peeled herself off my face and rolled onto her side. A few strings of her juices still clung to my face like Spiderman’s webbing…connecting us together. She just gathered them up with her fingers and stuck them into my mouth get every last bit before climbing back onto me for the final clean up. Afterwards, it felt like I had just took a 12 round pummeling from Mike Tyson. My entire face was so sore, I could hardly move my jaw… and my lips looked liked big fat nightcrawlers!! (you know the kind you fish with?…) When she asked me if I enjoyed the movie as much as she did. I couldn’t speak! My tongue was unable to form words and all that came out was incoherent mumbling, which made us both laugh.It took me about 10 minutes or so to recover from that onslaught and she told me I had done very well, and was very proud of me. During that time, she said she had about 17 powerful orgasms, and 3 anal orgasms. I didn’t know such a thing even existed! Looking back on that day, I still can’t believe it actually happened, but it did. And even though I went through hell and back….I would love to do that all over again! Then again, perhaps, I lost a few brain cells that day, so maybe I don’t realize what the hell I’m wishing for.

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