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A sexual moment that had you speechless?

It was after sucking my first cock and swallowing his load of cum. My mind was racing at what had happened. I had visited his place to receive a blowjob and not to give one. I had just done something I had had no intention of ever doing. And even more disturbing was that I had liked it and wanted more. My world had changed. I was now bi and a cock sucker. There was joy, guilt, fear, anxiety and a new taste in my mouth that would not go away no matter how many times I swallowed. I drove home from his house in a fog. I was having an anxiety attack that bordered on a panic attack. Even after rinsing with mouthwash I could still taste and smell his cum in my mouth. I guessed it was all in my head and imagination instead and forced myself to calm down. It scared me that I was so ready to suck more cocks. If there had been more men in his bedroom that day I would have done them all eagerly.
 
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We'd been married for a couple of years. She was always very sensitive, and could cum multiple times. The running joke was that she cums about 10 times more than I did. Being young and dumb, as a form of amusement we started counting hers just for kicks. It was always funny to hear her say a number out lout when she was mid orgasm.

One night we found a position in a big soft chair with her on top. She came almost instantly when she mounted me. I found a pattern that just seemed to work, couple thrusts one way and then a couple deep ones, etc. That night she just never stopped cumming. I was cycling between trying so hard not to cum in her, and trying to keep fucking her because she was so sensitive. This went on for a long time, but finally I couldn't fight it any more and roared up into her. That moment we were both done. Not a sound was made afterwords. She passed out on me almost instantly, and I passed out a few minutes later still inside her. I don't remember how or when we got up.

For some reason the stars aligned that night. She just kept cumming. In 26 years, we've never even come close to that again. We talk about that night once in a while, and the number is burned into our brains. That was a once in a lifetime experience, and I'm so lucky to have shared it with her.
 
Remembered another one. Dating a girl in college, and she invited me to her dorm room (two hours drive away). She fucked my brains out for a couple of hours, then dumped me afterwords. I was speechless!

Now I take it as a mark of pride, that she wanted the D just one more time.
 
I've had many speechless moments in my life and just thought of another.

We decided to give swinging a try and met this couple who come to find out live 3 miles away. The first time I just heard wife and him down the hall moaning very loudly. After that first time I decided to find out what was happening behind closed doors. I certainly found out and it was instant hard on and a lifetime of jerking off listening to it. She never comes from penetration and only cums once, with me anyways. I heard her cum several times, oral and penetration and even squirted several times. That sure left me speechless
 
Bear w me. It’s a bit long and just happened.

Some background. Last night, going to sleep, we were spooning and the top of my feet pressing against hers made me have good, body orgasms. I felt something inside me… my prostate? What Tantric sex practitioners call the root chakra?? I don’t know. But it felt nice.

My wife said she felt the same: intense feeling of pleasure rooted to the tops of her feet. Weird.

This morning, I had some more of that feeling. Using my feet and then pressing up against her feet. It’s the spot at the end of my foot where my toes start, my tarcals. (I can still feel it).

My wife and I talked about it and what might be causing it. She has never really studied tantra but she’s really well versed in other types of meditation, metaphysical, psycho-sexual stuff. Body energy and steaming. She learned a lot about orgonomy. A lot of it is beyond me, really.

But I can’t deny how good it felt, and I was having several body orgasms and she guided me: had me breathe deeply. Trying my eyes closed, my eyes open. I “came” really hard and really often. Not ejaculatory orgasms, but these very intense waves of body energy. Deep, intense breathing, and I felt it all throughout my core; nice contractions and something deep in my core. This is not news. I have def had these body/streaming/energy orgasms before and so has she.

I asked her if I could cum because at certain times it was making me very hard. (She controls my orgasms but felt this was special…)

She put several heavier pillows on my feet to hit that one spot that was very sensitive. The she put bands around my balls and the base of my cock and used the penis attachment for her Hitachi. She edged me for about 30 minutes, guiding me and my breathing.

It seemed to take forever and it was just a wonderful pleasurable feeling, and I seem to be moderately on the edge. Then closer and closer and finally, I felt my orgasm approaching.

She took it off and cock flopped around and shot cum very hard. It felt amazing and was very powerful. 8 strong ropes.

I was in a daze for about 20 seconds, and then it started. I started laughing hilariously, and couldn’t stop! I must’ve laughed for about 2 minutes. My wife was cracking up too. I do not know what caused this reaction in me.

But after that subsided, there was another 10 minutes of just laying there feeling my legs, tips of my feet and my hands, my buttocks, etc all contract pleasurably. In fact, I’m still having great core contractions as I write this and making her breakfast.

Never experienced anything quite like that before… wow.
 
bunny4med said:
My first time on the sybian. I was cumming so hard I couldn't make a sound.
I just drooled and then collapsed when they turned it off.
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We were at Delmarva Bike week several years and hanging out with several other couples from our hotel in one of the bigger bars in Ocean City. Mrs. Stromer stepped outside to smoke and she saw a Vibe-A-Ride display going on. I don't know if they are still in business, but it was a vibrater that you could install into the seat of your motorcycle and was controlled by the throttle of the bike.

She jumped on and loved it. She came back into the bar and told all of us we had to check it out. We all went outside and all the ladies had a go and enjoyed it, but Mrs. Stromer took it a step further. She got on the bike, pulled up her skirt showing everyone that she didn't have any panties on and rode the machine until she had a big O in front about 30 people. So fucking hot to watch.
 
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Another mind-warping instance- shallow in itself but long term in effects.

Later gf, Friday evenings both good and bad- both tired but exstatic at getting our time together. Sometimes sex was immediate and responsive- in the door and no frills sex on the couch. Probably paused to pour some wine (have to avoid traffic infringements!).

Other times, we'd either had dinner out, or at least a snack to rejuvenate after work; or I'd make something super quick- she'd go shower, slip into my robe and tease me with enticing flashes of leg, breast and of course, her feet.
If dinner was done, I'd often give her a foot massage as well.

That was often enough to close her eyes and start drifting off- so, to avoid that scenario, sometimes I'd start sucking her toes (moisturiser to be avoided!) and licking each one in turn, then other foot... By now I knew her pussy would be creaming and she'd be extra horny, like me. A little peek and a soft finger would reward with sparkling juices every time.

Off to the bedroom, or later depending upon how we'd started, a more complete oil body massage; sometimes I swear she was asleep anyway... she would anyway start purring at some point, robe still over her so she didn't get cold... and after I'd spent time kissing and licking legs (behind knees especially), butt globes and thence between her cheeks, to pussy heaven... I'd assume the role of doggie-person, relieving myself by gently gliding my penis between those heavenly small cheeks and probing for the centre of pleasures combined.

Despite being extremely horny and wet, she would always be accomodatingly tight and I could literally have cum within a minute. However I'm a gentleman (at least some of the time) and I'd tease and probe her for a good half hour or so- reason being my cockhead would be grazing her G-Spot in this position (not possible in missionary exc for fingers) and driving her inflamed desires. Reaching around to pinch her nipples, kissing and licking her neck, even her long black hair etc. brought her shivers as well.

Anyway, one evening quite content on pussy, chilled chardonnay and sensual delights, taking her from behind, I took to her feet again. Because she is so lithe and petite, folding her legs up meant I could lower my head and resurrect some tongue action. So making love with a stick, in and out slowly, I also started licking and sucking her toes all over again; wet and sloppy since we weren't immediately leaving the bed... licking was good, hard sucking tho was even better!

She cooed, ahhh'd and shivered a little and then as my thrusts lost cohesion, her tightness reigned and a hot flush and gush engulfed my cock and sometimes outside her body. I honestly can't remember if I avoided cumming that first time- I know I did pull out and again parted her gorgeous ass cheeks and labia lips and lapped her orgasm juices outside and in.

Another time she'd stop me because she was so exhausted! Not saying I wasn't, but lovemaking tends to drive psyche eh??
We'd both more or less pass out completely and that was it until, either a few hours later and a midnight meal was in order, or early morning (since we were practised in getting away early to work) even when we didn't need to.
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At my pre wedding party 1990, my sister was going through her first divorce,we ended up in the garden around 1am drunkenly sharing a cigarette,we ended up cuddling,which led to kissing,which led to full on kissing and grinding,it was the most erotically charged moment of my life,which left us both shaking and speechless
 
A number of years ago I convinced my lady friend to finger my ass. I was reclined on her bed relaxing on her pillows naked She started and I was throbbing hard She started rubbing my Prostate and I started to pump out cumm without orgasm. We were both amazed.
 
Sgts19 said:
I've had many speechless moments in my life and just thought of another.

We decided to give swinging a try and met this couple who come to find out live 3 miles away. The first time I just heard wife and him down the hall moaning very loudly. After that first time I decided to find out what was happening behind closed doors. I certainly found out and it was instant hard on and a lifetime of jerking off listening to it. She never comes from penetration and only cums once, with me anyways. I heard her cum several times, oral and penetration and even squirted several times. That sure left me speechless
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And single. Being that you never got her to do that. Kidding.
 
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The night my wife and I met. We did everything, regular sex, anal sex, blowjob while driving and then some
 
I've had many, but perhaps this one was the biggest surprise. Not speechless, but about all I could say was a sincerely grateful, "Thank you!"

In the late seventies, when I was about twenty, and after a game of tennis a friend and I went over to his boss' house so we could score some weed. His boss's name was Ralph. He was in his mid to late thirties, short, rotund, and balding. He was also flamboyantly gay and perhaps the most demonstratively gay man I’ve ever met. He was out, with more “pride” than anyone I’d ever met...especially in that era. My friend had always said Ralph was a "real salad queen", which I didn't find till later meant he had a proclivity for "tossing salad" , "rimming" or performing analingus.

Ralph was an RN who, as an investment, owned a fast food restaurant franchise where my friend was the manager. On numerous occasions, when I had gone by the restaurant when Ralph was there or to his house (usually to score weed) he had teased me, and publicly hit on me, with statements about how "yummy" I looked, or how he'd like to "suck my socks off", “fuck my bubble butt…” and others. On several occasions he’d done this in front of his gay friends eliciting comments about what they’d all like to do to me.

I, of course, rebuffed his advances since I was “straight", with plenty of girlfriends, though secretly bi, or gay, with a long term male lover. My male lover and I, who started as best friends who got “curious”, and it took off from there, knew ONLY each other intimately and we’re just kind of cloistered in our own little world when we were together. We really knew nothing about other gays, the gay community, or even gay terminology or practices.

On this one occasion, however, I succumbed to Ralph’s charms (or something like that). We had gone into his house where we sat down at the coffee table and had quite a few hits off of a bong. Of course I was dressed in the full “preppy tennis player” outfit of the era with short, lightweight nylon tennis shorts with a high slit up the legs, which led Ralph to make his usual comments about wanting my cock, or my ass…or whatever. Of course I was embarrassed, and he commented on how “red in the face” I was while I hoped no one could see that my cock was awakening in my shorts.

Ralph always had the best weed in town and after a few hits I was fairly wasted. As was typical, Ralph had the merchandise, and the scales to weigh it, in his bedroom and I followed him in to watch him weigh it and make the buy. He closed the door, as he usually did, since there were other people in the house and he didn't want them to see our transaction.

After showing me the merchandise, Ralph pulled out a pharmaceutical looking box and asked if I'd like some "poppers". I told him I didn't even know what they were and he gave a brief explanation adding that they were great as an enhancement for sex (that's always good for me...I thought). He popped one of the ampules and, after taking a few sniffs himself, held it under my nose. This was medical grade stuff, real amyl nitrite and not the industrial formulas they sell now. With a just few tentative whiffs my head swam a little bit and I felt warm, flushed and a little euphoric.

"Oh…that's not enough," Ralph said. "Here. Sit on the edge of the bed and take a few good snorts." I sat down and he took a few deep hits himself, as if demonstrating, before again holding the ampule under my nose. As instructed, I took a few deep snorts and held the last one in like I would a hit off of a joint.

I immediately felt faint, almost passed out, and barely perceived what was going on as Ralph gently pushed on my chest, that’s all it took, till I was lying on my back with my legs dangling over the edge of the bed. It took little effort for him to pull my skimpy gym shorts down and my jock aside to expose my involuntarily hardening cock. Before I knew it, he had my cock in his mouth and was giving me a blow job. I instantly became hard as a rock. I could have resisted, had a really wanted to, but it felt so good as to be almost surreal. It was the kind of blow job only a mature, experienced gay man could give and he was hitting all the right places.

When I asked for "another hit", Ralph grabbed a fresh ampule, popped it and put it in my hand. I immediately took two, maybe three more, deep sniffs as he continued to minister to my dick. While my head was really swimming from the last hits, he lifted up my balls and buried his tongue in my ass. He then proceeded to give me a wet and juicy, mind blowing, rim job before replacing his tongue with a finger… and then two…and maybe three. Back and forth, fingers and tongue, prying me open so he could lick the most sensitive spots and stick his tongue deep into my hungry hole. With a laugh, he mentioned that I was "looser than he thought..." and I knew right then that he knew I was no anal virgin. He continued to expertly suck my cock, and finger my ass, telling me to take a big hit off the popper just as I felt like I was going to cum.

That's what I did. Time seemed to be distorted, extended, stretched out, and just as felt like my orgasm was inevitable I took another couple of big snorts off the ampule of amyl. My head swam, I felt a bit of vertigo, my ass opened up even further and his fingers went in to the hilt as he pumped them in and out (heck, if I'd been lubed, he could have fisted me). It was like all I could really feel were the sensations coming from my cock and ass. My orgasm seemed to last forever as I shot jet after jet of cum into Ralph's hungry mouth while he sucked every drop out of my cock….and deep beyond. Everything around me faded into red, and then darkness, and nothing existed but my spurting cock and my ass clenching and releasing around his fingers.

When I could finally breath, and see, again I looked down to see him still holding my softening cock in his mouth while his fingers gently pulsed in my ass. Ralph looked up and chuckled. I think he was amused from his new found knowledge, or maybe confirmation, that there was more to me than met the eye, and that I was not necessarily the persona that I wanted everyone to see. When he felt that I was absolutely drained, and that he'd sucked every drop of semen from my penis, he tucked it back into my jock and stood up.

He then held his hand out, which I grabbed as helped me sit up. While still holding my hand, he held his other index finger to his lips, as if shushing, and implying "Our secret, I won't tell anyone," referring to the revelation that I was not an anal virgin as much as to what we'd just done.

"Thanks, " I whispered, "And can I buy some poppers." We laughed, and he then got back to business, weighed out the weed and I gave him my money. As I stood up from the edge of the bed, still a bit disoriented, I realized my shorts were still around my ankles. As I bent over to pull them up, I may have accidentally pointed my bare jock clad ass in his direction which elicited a sigh from his lips. He then slipped two ampules into my hand and said, “Lucky guy that gets to share those with you.”
I again whispered, “Thank you,” and to his surprise kissed him on the lips, before he opened the door and we “nonchalantly” joined the others in the house.
 
live4thebj said:
A sexual moment that had you literally speechless.

I’ll start:
I was in my first week of moving into my apartment after moving out of my house in the middle of a divorce. This mom comes to meet me and we have a 1 to 2 hour conversation. Understand first I haven’t had an orgasm in about 5 days just to see how long I could last.

So anyway she says she has to go get her kid. As she is about to get up I jump on her and start making out with her.

The making out session was so intense I got hard which isn’t common for me because I usually need direct stimulation or some other sort of stimulation.

Not knowing her BJ skills that mom attacked my cock like it was her last meal. The sucking that she did can be best described as putting your cock in the vacuum cleaner hose. I don’t think I lasted more than a minute. My mouth I could feel it in the O position and I was trying so hard to tell her I am about to cum but I just could not get the words out.

I exploded in her mouth, maybe her throat just know it was so intense when it was over and she left I knew I had to date her. We saw each other for 2 years and then some on and off sex after. Oh and she never ever not swallowed!

Hands down to this day the best at BJ’s!
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live4thebj said:
A sexual moment that had you literally speechless.

I’ll start:
I was in my first week of moving into my apartment after moving out of my house in the middle of a divorce. This mom comes to meet me and we have a 1 to 2 hour conversation. Understand first I haven’t had an orgasm in about 5 days just to see how long I could last.

So anyway she says she has to go get her kid. As she is about to get up I jump on her and start making out with her.

The making out session was so intense I got hard which isn’t common for me because I usually need direct stimulation or some other sort of stimulation.

Not knowing her BJ skills that mom attacked my cock like it was her last meal. The sucking that she did can be best described as putting your cock in the vacuum cleaner hose. I don’t think I lasted more than a minute. My mouth I could feel it in the O position and I was trying so hard to tell her I am about to cum but I just could not get the words out.

I exploded in her mouth, maybe her throat just know it was so intense when it was over and she left I knew I had to date her. We saw each other for 2 years and then some on and off sex after. Oh and she never ever not swallowed!

Hands down to this day the best at BJ’s!
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I met with a man. It was about the third time I'd met a man for sex.

We were both rather pedantic & wanted to map everything out beforehand. In the end we agreed that we would meet for oral, he would be the active one and that I would have my hands cuffed behind my back.

I was s bit wary about being cuffed, but understood that it would make the experienced more intense. Who doesn't love getting blown?

We met at a motel. I had paid, because it seemed that the focus would be in me.

I had emailed him the room number as agreed. At 8 pm, there was a knock on the door.

He was much taller than me and smiling. He shut the door and then pulled handcuffs out of his pocket. They were not the cheap sex shop kind.

"Let's get started," He said, then "Strip! You'll enjoy it more."

I slowly removed my clothes. I was a little embarrassed as I am not well endowed.

He produced a piece of papers and asked me to sign it. He handed me a pen.

"It has no legal value. It is a gentlemen's agreement."

It simply stated what we had agreed via phone and email. Me cuffed, him active, oral sex only.

I signed.

He grabbed my arm a little too roughly and cuffed one hand then the other, then attached the cuffs to each other behind my back.

He then grabbed my head from behind, pulled my jaws apart and forced a hard rubber ring between my teeth.

He pushed me onto the bed. He must have known that I was starting to panic.

He stripped slowly, revealing a cock, which was not yet fully hard, but was three times the length of mine.

I noticed a chain dangling from the ceiling. It seemed that the room Had been prepared.

He attached the chain to my cuffed hands and started to pull on it. He helped me to stand, then pulled the chain so that my arms were stretched over my head. I was on my tiptoes.

Then he placed a blindfold over my eyes. Everything was black.

I could smell a fragrance and he started smothering my cock and balls with a pleasant pungent oil. It was incredible and I felt my almost 4 Inches begin to get firm.

Then another oil was applied, with a different, slightly granier texture.

I enjoyed it, but my cocklet seemed to have lost interest.

He wiped me clean with a towel, which I could only feel on my legs.

He lifted one of my unsteady legs and it seemed that he was trying to pull on a pair of Speedos. He pulled them all the way up.

Then he released the chain & I fell onto the bed.

"Kneel," he said, "Don't make me repeat myself."

I slid off the bed into a kneeling position.

He sat on the bed with me between his legs and grabbed my ears.

His large cock slid through the rubber ring and hit my throat. On the third stroke, he stretched and penetrated my throat.

Out of nowhere, it occurred to me that he was definitely taking an active role in our oral sex meeting.

He went deeper, then pulled out, then thrust into my throat once more.

After about ten minutes, I felt His cock expand and he shot his load straight into my stomach. He pulled out slowly and further jets filled my mouth.

"Don't spill," he said as he pulled out of my mouth.

"Show me!" he said, then "Swallow and lick your lips!"

I complied. Then he said "Clean me up." I licked and sucked His cock gently.

"Not bad, slut!" he said

I heard him dressing and his final words were "The concierge will be here in ten minutes. He will not say a word. You may not say a word. Stay on your knees
live4thebj said:
A sexual moment that had you literally speechless.

I’ll start:
I was in my first week of moving into my apartment after moving out of my house in the middle of a divorce. This mom comes to meet me and we have a 1 to 2 hour conversation. Understand first I haven’t had an orgasm in about 5 days just to see how long I could last.

So anyway she says she has to go get her kid. As she is about to get up I jump on her and start making out with her.

The making out session was so intense I got hard which isn’t common for me because I usually need direct stimulation or some other sort of stimulation.

Not knowing her BJ skills that mom attacked my cock like it was her last meal. The sucking that she did can be best described as putting your cock in the vacuum cleaner hose. I don’t think I lasted more than a minute. My mouth I could feel it in the O position and I was trying so hard to tell her I am about to cum but I just could not get the words out.

I exploded in her mouth, maybe her throat just know it was so intense when it was over and she left I knew I had to date her. We saw each other for 2 years and then some on and off sex after. Oh and she never ever not swallowed!

Hands down to this day the best at BJ’s!
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Having a cock or pussy pressed on my mouth so I had to lick it clean left me literally speechless.
 
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