Finally got some free time today, and my last sessions ad been pretty great but quite uneventful I decided to get imaginative.
I decided to try double vaginal penetration after seeing posts over on discord and it sounded like so much fun that I knew I had to try. I'd never had previous axperience with double vaginal penetration aside from Bruce whose shafs have a quite limited range of motion independently from one another. The choice was pretty obvious tome: Tyson and Echo.
I had planned on this being a fun moment with Echo and Tyson inside while I rose my butt high in the air and flaceplanted into Hawthorn delicious curves.
But things didn't quite go as planned...
I decided to start warmup with Echo... and that was the first "almost" mistake. I rode him for about a minute before stopping brutally and spending the next two trying to come down and not ruin the session.
The second problem was that with how "snuggly" Echo fit I did not imagine myself trying to fit Tyson, so I gave up and decided to grab Lon to help with the warmup.
As usual nothing much to say from Lon aside from a lot of whining and a little drool. It's crazy how that toy gets me to be vocal. The cool thing was that I managed to warmup properly without no temptation to end things right there and then.
I then jumped back on Echo, balls facing backwards, and inserted Tyson at the front. Bad idea. Tyson didn't have enough room to go and tingle my deeper spots like only him knows how to, and Echo's swell was facing backwards and totally lacklustre. So I changed things up, got them both out, got Tyson in and real deep first and used Echo's tapered to help with the slipping in. The swell was facing fowards. Everything should have been perfect... except... it was, well, for a lack of a better word: awkward.
Then I started slowly riding then and they slid at different speeds because of the differences in length, angle and space. And, hoo boy, was not ready! I started thinking of a sweet threesome between a favourite character of mine, one of his friends and I.
Soon I was a goner. The most wonderful orgasm took over my body, different orgasms succeeding after one another, again, and again, and it would just not stop. It wasn't the most powerful one, not overwhelming like they can get sometimes. It felt no kidding close to a minute.
The boys popped out of me and I felt drained and ready for a nap. So naturally I took Changeling out, or in, nevermind, it was a bad idea. I don't know what part of it was poking at me but I just couldn't sleep. I tried to put my face back on Hawthorn and tried to lull myself to sleep, but Changeling kept me awake with small spikes of pleasure that bordered on overwhelming and a little painful considering how sensitive I still was from my last session.
And I just wouldn't come anymore. So I resigned myself, took Changeling out and slept.
I took Monarch for a ride when I woke up and it was awesome (which surprises me 'coz I never had a fantastic experience in two years of owning him).
Now I'm side-eyeing bith Nue and Bruce. I'm a thirsty fella, today ^^"
I decided to try double vaginal penetration after seeing posts over on discord and it sounded like so much fun that I knew I had to try. I'd never had previous axperience with double vaginal penetration aside from Bruce whose shafs have a quite limited range of motion independently from one another. The choice was pretty obvious tome: Tyson and Echo.
I had planned on this being a fun moment with Echo and Tyson inside while I rose my butt high in the air and flaceplanted into Hawthorn delicious curves.
But things didn't quite go as planned...
I decided to start warmup with Echo... and that was the first "almost" mistake. I rode him for about a minute before stopping brutally and spending the next two trying to come down and not ruin the session.
The second problem was that with how "snuggly" Echo fit I did not imagine myself trying to fit Tyson, so I gave up and decided to grab Lon to help with the warmup.
As usual nothing much to say from Lon aside from a lot of whining and a little drool. It's crazy how that toy gets me to be vocal. The cool thing was that I managed to warmup properly without no temptation to end things right there and then.
I then jumped back on Echo, balls facing backwards, and inserted Tyson at the front. Bad idea. Tyson didn't have enough room to go and tingle my deeper spots like only him knows how to, and Echo's swell was facing backwards and totally lacklustre. So I changed things up, got them both out, got Tyson in and real deep first and used Echo's tapered to help with the slipping in. The swell was facing fowards. Everything should have been perfect... except... it was, well, for a lack of a better word: awkward.
Then I started slowly riding then and they slid at different speeds because of the differences in length, angle and space. And, hoo boy, was not ready! I started thinking of a sweet threesome between a favourite character of mine, one of his friends and I.
Soon I was a goner. The most wonderful orgasm took over my body, different orgasms succeeding after one another, again, and again, and it would just not stop. It wasn't the most powerful one, not overwhelming like they can get sometimes. It felt no kidding close to a minute.
The boys popped out of me and I felt drained and ready for a nap. So naturally I took Changeling out, or in, nevermind, it was a bad idea. I don't know what part of it was poking at me but I just couldn't sleep. I tried to put my face back on Hawthorn and tried to lull myself to sleep, but Changeling kept me awake with small spikes of pleasure that bordered on overwhelming and a little painful considering how sensitive I still was from my last session.
And I just wouldn't come anymore. So I resigned myself, took Changeling out and slept.
I took Monarch for a ride when I woke up and it was awesome (which surprises me 'coz I never had a fantastic experience in two years of owning him).
Now I'm side-eyeing bith Nue and Bruce. I'm a thirsty fella, today ^^"