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Learning Her G-Spot
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Learning Her G-Spot Once out of the shower, they dried each other off. As she turned to leave the bathroom, Tim said, “I need to use the toilet. I will be right with you.” She walked over to the bed, and got up on it, sitting on her haunches, facing the hall coming from the bathroom. She placed the nJoy Pure Wand and the Fun Wand on the bed, just in front of her knees. Then she placed her hands palm up on her thighs, straightening her back up so her breasts were thrust forward. She smiled in anticipation, waiting for him to join her. When he came out of the bathroom, she patted the bed beside her. “Come sit beside me.” Once he had settled here, she pointed to the stainless steel toys laying in front of her knees and reassuring him with her projection of calm and curiosity about him, asked him. Have you ever played with toys like these? Do you know what a women’s G-spot is and have you ever someone to orgasm by stroking it?” Tim sighed, “I have read about G-spots of course, but never really done anything about it”. She reached down and picked up the toy with 3 progressively larger balls on one end, and a round ball – the Fun Wand. “I like this for both G-spot and anal play, both mine and potentially yours. But let’s keep things simple for the moment.” She played the Fun Wand back on the night table. Picking up the 8” Pure Wand, she turned towards him so that she was looking at him. She held in between them in the thumbs and forefingers of both hands, placing them at the lowest spot on its upward curve. “When I first discovered this toy, I realized that calling it a Wand was right, for its effect on me was magic. Here, take it, run it through your hands and fingers, get to know the source of so much potential joy.” Taking the Wand from her on one hand, Tim ran the fingers and palm of his other hand over it., It was cool, its feeling was silky, the care taken in its manufacture coming through as he touched and caressed it. “Its so smooth, and heavier than I thought.” With a pleased, short laugh, her placed her hand over his hand on the lower curved shaft of the wand and squeezed slightly. “This piece of shiny stainless steel has changed my sex life. It is now my favorite masturbation toy And I am going to show you to use it to bring me off, and maybe even squirt for you.” “Squirt?”, he asked with a puzzled look on his face. “I’ll explain after if it happens, if it happens. It is still kinda of rare for me to do so. Right now, lets focus on what I know works for me for sure. Give me the Wand for now. I am going to put it here under the pillow, so that we can find it easily when we want it.” She put a hand on his shoulder, touched her lips gently to him, pulling back with a jerk when she felt her lips open, inviting his to also do so. “O,h how I want to kiss you deeply and long and just French with you till I am all tingly. But rather safe than sorry, even though the odds are so slight. Let’s G-spot play instead.” She smiled to take any possible sting or regret out of her words. “Move over, so I can lay down on my back. Then settle down between my legs, placing yourself so you can reach inside my pussy. We both want to be comfortable for this.” When she was down, he sat himself down on his bum, putting his spread legs out under hers. He shifted himself up so that he was sitting with her bottoms of her thighs resting on the tops of his. She smiled, “Perfect, oh Tim, I want to know that I can feel how wet I am wet inside anticipating what you are going to do. Stroke my lips and know how you turn me on.” He reached over gingerly and ran the fingers of his right hand up from the bottom to the top of her lower lips. Once there, he used his left hand to part open her outer lips, so he could reach in with this fingers and feel the moisture slowly seeping out of her. She sighed and moaning lightly. “Oh yes, now onto more. Look, I need to be a bit teachy for a few moments, then things will go back to be anything but. You’re right handed right, right?” “Yes”, he responded. “Don’t worry about teaching, being with you has been a revelation. More learning please.” She reached up and leaned forward enough to softly stroke the side of his face with her hands, smiling at him with pleasure and acceptance. Then, she settled back, putting her hands up over her head on the pillow behind her, so that the lines of her body stretched long, pushing her breasts up and forward. She could feel the taut puckering of her nipples running the stirrings of arousal down deep into the innerness of her groin. She loved the fact that Tim’s face grew rosy and hot as he watched her move. “OK, take the middle finger of your right hand, and put it in my mouth, so that I can wet it good.” She sucked it enthusiastically, rolling her tongue around his finger, coating it with her salvia. His eyes closed, and his head rolled back as she did so. She wondered if he was remembering the feel of her mouth, teeth, and tongue on his cock earlier in the evening. “Right, ready. I can feel my wetness running out of my cunt down my ass crack now. Oh what you do to me. We won’t have to use lube.” Tim’s head popped forward, his eyes popping open wide as her words. “Now curling your fingers on your right hand back out of the way, crock your middle finger up and then reach inside of me stroking the top inside skin of my vagina.” His eyes showed her his confusion. “Here, let me show how your hand needs to be.” She pulled her left hand out from up above her head, and formed it as she wanted his to be: palm up, two outer and index finger curled against her palm, middle finger reaching forward and curved up, thumb tucked out of the way. He followed her example, showing her the shape of his fingers and hand, by placing it besides hers, each of their hands reverse mirroring the other’s. “Great Tim. Oh my, a musician’s long fingers. This is going to be so good.” She placed her left hand back above her head, pushing her groin up towards his waist, exposing her labia lips and slightly opening her inner passage to his view. “Now reach inside me with your middle finger. Don’t worry, I am plenty wet, so it will go in and up easily. When you get inside, reach up with the tip of your finger just where I turn up inside, and explore the inner upper surface with your finger. Tell me what you find.” Gently, tentatively, he pushed h his middle finger into her slowly. “Hey, I am not going to break. You can push it right in. I am already plenty wet for you. If you need to reach where I want you to go, push the beginning of your whole hand in a bit. I’ll stretch open to take you.” Moving more assertively he put his middle finger up past her passage and reached up insider her. “You are there. Ok, stroke from back to front with your finger and tell me what you feel.” “Soft, hot, wet, hey, wait, there is a rougher, wrinkled spot there that is rippling under my finger tip.” “Oh yeah, you have found it. That is my G-spot. I just get so turned on when it is being stroked. Keep stroking. Find where it starts and stops, front to back, side to side. It’s not that big, maybe an inch or so round.” His eyes closed. His head dropped forward in concentration, cutting off his other senses to intensify his finger tip’s touch. He was fixing the spot he was exploring insider her in his mind, paying intense attention to where it stopped and started, how it responded with a pulsating ripple whenever his finger tip come onto and was on it. “So now, you can see the genius of the Pure Wand. Once you know where my G-spot is, and how it feels, you can use the Wand to really focus on it. You will not have to contort your hand into this awkward shape. The Want’s curve is just right. It reaches up inside me perfectly.” He nodded as he continued to stroke her. “When you are ready, pick up the Wand and use it to stroke where you are stroking now.” Watching him, she knew he was reluctant to let go. This was a new wonder for him, a way of connecting to a woman that he had never experienced before. She sighed in contentment, letting take his time, riding up the intensity curve his finger tip was staring up insider her. After a bit, he withdrew his finger and hand, picked up the Want and got ready to place it inside her. “I like to start with the small end first, with soft sensual stroking. Once I get heated up, I want you to switch to the larger end, with more pressure, just remembering I am flesh in there and that thing is steel. Bruising there is no fun.” He slipped his fingers out of her, and took up the Wand she had taken out from beneath the pillow in his hand. Holding it by its larger end, he carefully, tentatively, slipped the small end in her, slipping down her entrance passage and then up into the upper inner softness of her vagina. Amazingly, he could feel the rippled part of her that was her G-spot through the Wand he held in his palm and fingers. The rippling and movement inside of her as he stroked there was passed on perfectly by the steel. She groaned pleasurably and then moaned deeply. “Over to you, Tim. You read me really well in the shower. Do it again. Bring me off.” He moved the Wand to and fro, slipping in forward and back, rocking it up and down, adding in the occasional side to side traverse. As he moved the Wand, he watched her face, neck and chest. Slowly but surely her neck and chest were turning rose, as the pleasure and intensity of what he was doing to her built up inside her. When she rolled first her eyes, so that he could see the whites, and then her head back, arching into the pillow, he carefully slipped the Wand out of her. She moaned in response. Switching it end over end in his hands, he put the larger end of the Want back into her vagina. As it touched her entrance, he felt an internal suction, pulling the Wand deep into her. He again found the rippled spot on the top of her vagina wall. Once again he started to move the Want slowly, using a figure eight stroke which put slightly more upward pressure on her G-spot in the middle of his up and down stroke than at the ends. All the time, he judged the pressure sot it was just enough to keep her climbing up to the next plateau of intensity of feeling. And then the dam of feeling within her burst open and out. Her pelvis heaved up, down pressing against hard the head of Wand, much harder than any of his strokes. He held it still, letting her move against in in whatever way she wanted. He watched her orgasm break out from deep within her, moving out in waves to the surface of her skin, seeming to happen at once from head to toe, the energy or her release cascading out into the room. When she finally stilled, he carefully pulled the Wand out of her body’s opening, laid it to one side, and slipped out from under her legs. He placed himself alongside of her, and pulled her against him so that he could hold her in his arms. She nestled against him softened, her breathing going from deep gasping to quiet, shallow, calm ins and outs. She was at peace. And he was proud of what he had just learned to do. Thanks for visiting Hope that my words Left you with a stirring or a thought or two Leave a comment please even it is only a word or two ... |
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