I removed my hand from her clit, slid it over her ass to reach for her dripping opening, and pushed two fingers inside it. She moaned loudly before her mouth threatened to rip the skin off my dick. I turned my hand so my palm would point down. Then I shoved my two fingers as deep into her as possible, and she let out a lustful scream around my cock. That morphed into a symphony of moaning when I moved my fingers in a scissor motion inside her while kissing her inner thighs.
I had one big advantage over her. Whenever the excitement got to me and I was dangerously close to cumming, I could just flex my shoulder. The pain that shot through me was just enough to basically reset my lust. I could go on like this for hours! She, on the other hand, couldn’t, as she quickly announced.
“Oh GAAAWD, YES! KEEP THAT UP! Fuck me with your fingers, you STUD! Yes, YES, YESYESYESYEEEEESSSSSS!”
And she flooded my face and chest in her juices. But I didn’t stop. As soon as she erupted in that orgasm, I pulled my fingers back a little, found that bean shaped bump again, and massaged it as strongly as I could.
“OH! OOOOOOH GAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAWD I’M STILL COOOOMMMIIIIINNNNNNGGGG!!!”
Her entire body was convulsing so strongly that I had trouble keeping my fingers on that spot. I kept tormenting her for another minute before easing up and letting her calm down a little. But this wouldn’t be half as fun if I stopped now.
When she had calmed down enough to register my hard swollen pole in front of her face again and resumed her sucking, I went back in as well. This time, however, I also closed my lips around her clit and sucked on that just as hard as she was sucking on me.
She continuously moaned around my cock, never losing her eagerness, until she erupted in yet another screaming orgasm with a sound so high pitched, I was sure my windows would burst.
“OH MygoooOOOODDDD YEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”
Then she simply collapsed forward, her arms listless at her sides, my cock still in her mouth. Then her lower body collapsed and now literally smothered me with her drenched pussy folds. Luckily for me, her 110 pound frame didn’t put too much pressure on my chest, and I could easily push her down a little.
I let her lie on top of me for about three minutes, all the while gently kissing and nibbling on her inner lips and savoring her taste, until she stirred again. To my surprise, she got off me to lie down in between my legs, and started vigorously jerking me off.
“I want you to come all over me! Go on, Stud! Cover me in your cum! Do it! I want it! Now!”
And as if my body was just waiting for her command, I literally exploded! I wasn’t sure if it was because I stopped my orgasm multiple times before and it somehow accumulated, but I don’t think I ever shot that much cum. A seemingly never ending stream, one massive jet after the other painting her face and tits. The problem was, she didn’t stop jerking me off! She never even slowed down! Instead, after I had stopped shooting my cum and it started only running out of me, she used it as additional lubrication and concentrated her efforts on my crown, massaging it in rapid circular movements with one hand while the other furiously jerked up and down my shaft, accentuated by loud wet sounds.
“You like that, Stud? I won’t let this end for you as easily after you forced me through three massive orgasms! Feel that!”
She knew exactly what she was doing. My tip had grown so extremely sensitive that it almost hurt, but at the same time, it simply felt heavenly. It was like one massively drawn out orgasm that simply wouldn’t stop as long as she didn’t stop the intense stimulation. Sadly, after merely ten seconds the feeling got so intense that I could no longer lie still, and she had to stop as to not let me strain my wounds.
I lay on my bed, panting, sweating, and unable to form words. Instead, I just grabbed her by the throat, pulled her face to mine, and kissed her. Not giving the slightest of shits about her face being literally covered in my cum. She eagerly returned my kiss by pushing her tongue into my mouth, and we enjoyed our mutual post orgasmic closeness.
Another minute later, we both just dropped to the mattress and refused to move.
“That. Was. FUCKING AWESOME!” she suddenly shouted, and I laughed. “GOD! To think I made fun of you in the past! What a fucking idiot I was!”
I couldn’t help it, I felt good about what she just said.
“No hard feelings. You, my dear not-yet-girlfriend, have quite a few tricks up your sleeve as well. I knew girls can be multiorgasmic, but I never heard about extending a man’s orgasm!”
“Well...” she seemed a little shy all of a sudden. “That’s not ... exactly ... what that was.”
“What do you mean?”
