The clock was down to a minute when with perfect or should I say potentially disastrous timing Eric ensured that there was nothing I could do but spiral out of control towards meltdown. I had orgasmed only yards away from my husband at the hands of Eric on a number of occasions but now I was going to cum while talking to him. I moved to end the zoom connection only to have Eric stop me. The last time I consciously saw on the timer was five seconds. I had said goodbye but could still see my husband as the first waves hit me.
I have never tried to keep my face relaxed during orgasm and I do not know how well I did it tonight. My hips were thrusting all over the place and I started to scream at some stage. I only hope the screen had gone blank before I disintegrated into a gibbering heap of orgasmic bliss. When I recovered my senses I swore at Eric calling all the names I could think of.
He laughed at me not in a cruel way asking me whether it had been a good orgasm. He laughed even more when I said.
"It was so good but it has left me needing a cock. Eric please fuck me."
I was shocked with myself and not much less surprised when he quietly said he would never do that. But he would not leave me frustrated. He added that if I wanted this would be the last time he touched me. I agreed expecting him to masturbate my super-sensitive clit but instead he did something he had not done before.
He slipped his middle finger into my pussy and found my swollen g spot first time. I was very wet and very aroused but was relieved that he was gentle in his massaging. After a blissful few minutes he did another first and lifting my bottom off the chair removed my panties. He resumed massaging nothing but my g spot until I found myself gently raising my hips in an attempt to increase the stimulation.
It was as if he took this as a sign as he brought his mouth down on my pussy. I was happy that he was not aggressive with my clit as it was still very sensitive. He went easy with his finger inside me and stayed away from my clit most of the time. It was gentle almost loving and I was loving every second of it. He lifted his head away from my pussy, took a deep breath through his nose and said.
"Please enjoy yourself as much as possible but hold off having an orgasm. When I think you are ready I will take a finger to your beautiful arse. I will then be delighted to bring you to a lovely cum."
It was lovely to lay back and just enjoy being pleasured. For once with Eric there was no time constraint but lots of pleasure. He now put two fingers into my pussy. He did not move them in and out but just massaged inside me. His other hand pulled upwards from just below my bellybutton. He now alternated sucking my clit into his mouth and nibbling it. This was oral sex like I had never imagined let alone experienced. I did not care whether I had an orgasm as this was every bit as good as one.
As my excitement grew he pulled up further with his hand and found my pee hole with his tongue. As tight as that was he seemed to be trying to push his tongue into it. This along with his fingers inside me gave me a strong urge to pee. I told Eric but he said not to worry it would only make the orgasm stronger.
I was now talking, or at least make noise, most of the time telling him how good he was and how wonderful I felt. He only chuckled into my pussy and redoubled his efforts. I started to beg him to bring me to orgasm as I wasn't sure my heart let alone my clit could take much more. He did not change immediately but sensed my desperation in the end. When his finger found the very heart of my anus I was on my way.
I shouted at him to fuck me. Fuck my bottom and not stop. He only tickled and massaged around the outside of the excited hole. His mouth was sucking hard on my pee hole and as the first contraction hit my pussy fluids squirted out of me. As the first three or four spasms caused me to contract I squirted more and more into his mouth. It occurred to me to try and prevent the squirting but even if I had been able to I did not want to.
Far from freaking him out it was like he was trying to suck these ejaculations out of me. My orgasm seemed to change as he finally pushed his finger up my arse and started to fuck it in and out. I clamped my arse cheeks together not to stop him but to maximize the thrill of it. The final spasms rolled through me as his mouth found my clit and drew it in.
Finally I collapsed back with all tension gone. Pleasant feelings fluttered through my body for minutes afterwards. We said nothing until I apologized for squirting over him. He simply said that it was the most exciting thing he had ever experienced and he had loved it.
Sitting here now writing this down before I forget the ecstasy of it I have only one bitter regret. Not that I had been unfaithful, not that I had asked him to fuck me but that I had agreed to this being our last time together. He had never forced me to do anything, Would I ever experience his touch again?
