Sleigh Ride of Sinful Secrets

On the Fifth Day of Christmas, Carol needed a break after orgasm four. As we recharge, we go about our day, doing household chores, shopping, and whatever else needs to be done. After lunch, I tell Carol it’s time for today’s activity. She rolls her eyes at me, but waits for me to give her instructions. “While you were out, I set up your next orgasm,” I say cryptically. I lead her to the bedroom, where I had fastened her largest dildo to the footboard of the bed. This thing is truly a monster: 2.5 inches in diameter, and 10 inches long. The dildo vibrates, which she loves. She has trouble getting much more than just the head in her tight little pussy, but she loves to slide the buzzing cock up and down her slit. I had also set up my camera, as I love to film her orgasms so I can watch them later while I jerk off. With the dildo mounted on the footboard, Carol could mount it like she was riding a horse. She turns it on and climbs on, with her ass toward the footboard, and the enormous, vibrating dildo sticking out in front of her. She slowly starts to rock her hips back and forth on the giant vibrating cock, moving her very sensitive clit back and forth over it. Her nipples harden immediately as she runs her hands over her tits and across her body. She enjoys the feeling of caressing her body as her toy works its magic on her rock-hard nub. Soon the tingling in her clit starts again. She bends forward and grabs the footboard with her hands, increasing the speed of her hips as they glide over her buzzing lover. My camera is positioned behind her, so I focus in on her pussy as it slides back and forth. Each time she slides back, her pussy opens up like it’s asking for more, and then as she drives her hips forward, her pussy would close again as it grasped the giant cock it was riding on. It’s so hard not to pull my cock out and masturbate with her, but I am so mesmerized by her that I don’t want to take my eyes off her dripping pussy and tight, smooth ass. It doesn’t take long before Carol’s orgasm starts to take hold. The muscles in her arms and back tighten as she bears down on that cock. Her breath is ragged, and her moans turn into grunts as her face flushes, and she lets out a long, loud moan as her orgasm hits: “Ah-ah-aaaaah, aaaaaaaaah!” Carol continues to ride the buzzing cock, but slows down as her orgasm subsides. Finally, she drops over onto the bed limply, arms spread out, legs open. She knows how much I enjoy watching her and she looks so erotically sexy after she cums. “There is no way I am going to make it through all twelve days,” she moans. “I guess we’ll find out,” I tell her as I pack up the camera and look forward to a review of her sexy times.

On the Sixth Day of Christmas, once again, making sure we save enough energy for day six’s new activities, we repeat days one through five, and then… After riding the dildo strapped to the foot board, Carol lays on the bed, recovering. I let her breathing return to normal, and then I hand her one of her favorite toys—she has a lot of sex toys! This one is a Womanizer, a small toy with a suction cup end which fits over the head of the clitoris and provides a sucking action. If your wife or girlfriend does not have one of these, get her one. You will love how hot she’ll look using it. It sends Carol into orgasmic spasms really quickly, so I told her that she has to keep it on the lowest setting. Carol rolled her eyes at me, but started the toy anyway. She is an incredible sexual partner and an epic cummer. Carol puts the suction toy on her clit and jumps a little as it took hold. “This isn’t going to take long,” she says. Almost immediately, her hips start to move back and forth, and from side to side as her clit begins to tingle. Carol lets out a long, low moan and moves her finger over the setting to increase the sucking of the toy. I stop her and remind her with a smirk, “Low speed only.” Carol gives me a nasty look and playfully flips me the bird, but keeps the toy on the lowest setting. Even so, the toy’s effect is clear, as her nipples have returned to their rock-hard status and her skin is flushed. Her hips are now rocking up and down as she holds the toy with both hands. This squeezes her big, firm tits together. Carol looks the most erotic when she is struggling to reach orgasm. The low speed keeps her orgasm just a little too far away, and her struggle is beautiful. Her legs splay wide and then squeeze together again as she tries to push her pleasure into orgasm. Soon enough, her muscles start to tense up and she lets out a series of grunts as she dances on the edge of orgasm. “Ugh, ugh, mmh, yeah, that’s it, ugh, ugh… ohhh yeah, that’s it, here it is! Fuuuuuuucccccckkkkk!” Carol’s orgasm hits like a freight train. She holds the sucking toy to her streaming cunt for a few more seconds, then bucks like she has been hit with an electric shock. Her eyes and mouth open wide as the peak of her orgasm hits her, then she pulls the toy away and tosses it across the bed. She flops onto her back and curls into a fetal position as small waves of orgasmic aftershocks continue to hit her. In this position, I can see her tight ass, and her leaking cunt peeking out between her legs. I’d love to crawl on the bed and fuck her juicy pussy, but I know she’ll push me away, because she needs time to recover. So instead, I put a blanket over her and leave her in peace and quiet. I leave the room with a raging hard on. Time to take care of some business of my own.

On the Seventh Day of Christmas, we repeat days one through six, and then… When Carol uses her womanizer this time, she puts it on full suck mode and comes in less than a minute. It’s still intense, but it doesn’t take as much out of her as the first time, when she took much longer to climax. As she lays splayed out on the bed, I hand her my pillow and say, “You know, I would sleep so much better if you would scent my pillow for me.” Carol just laughs and grabs my pillow. She puts it between her legs and squeezes it into her crotch, then starts to slowly move her hips back and forth, humping my pillow. I crawl up onto the bed and kiss her slowly and deeply. This is one of her sexiest masturbation techniques, and it drives me crazy. I reach for her firm tits and caress the fullness of them, rubbing my thumb over her hard nipples. Carol moans quietly and her hips pick up speed. She loves to have her nipples sucked—it’s like there is a direct line between her nipples and her clit! So I lick and suck on her nipples, flicking their hardness with my tongue. This gets her juices flowing again, and her moans grow in volume and intensity. Carol’s muscular legs strain as she squeezes the pillow and her hips humping against the silky smoothness. She buries her face in the other pillows on the bed, and one hand grabs the covers as her orgasm builds. She pulls the pillow into her as she fucks it, and her tight ass clenches and relaxes with each thrust of her hips. “Ugh, ugh, mmh, yeah, that’s it, ugh, ugh… ohhh yeah, that’s it, here it is! Fuuuuuuucccccckkkk!” Carol’s orgasm hits like a freight train. She holds the now-soaked pillow to her streaming cunt for a few more seconds, then bucks like she has been hit with an electric shock. Her eyes and mouth open wide as the peak of her orgasm hits her, then she pulls the pillow away and tosses it across the bed. She flops onto her back and curls into a fetal position as small waves of orgasmic aftershocks continue to hit her. In this position, I can see her tight ass, and her leaking cunt peeking out between her legs. I’d love to crawl on the bed and fuck her juicy pussy, but I know she’ll push me away, because she needs time to recover. So instead, I put a blanket over her and leave her in peace and quiet. I leave the room with a raging hard on.

On the Eighth Day of Christmas, we repeat days one through seven, and then… After riding the dildo strapped to the foot board, Carol lays on the bed, recovering. I let her breathing return to normal, and then I hand her one of her favorite toys—she has a lot of sex toys! This one is a giant, pulsating vibrator that looks like a giant mushroom. She loves the intense vibrations, and they send her into multiple orgasms. The vibrations are so intense that they make her body shake uncontrollably. As she lays splayed out on the bed, I tell her, “You know, I would love to ride you while you’re having all this fun.” Carol looks up at me, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Oh yeah? You’re going to try?” she asks, arching her back slightly. I nod, my heart pounding in my chest. “Let’s do it,” I say, crawling onto the bed and grabbing her hips. As I pull her closer, the vibrations intensify, and her body begins to writhe with pleasure. I start to ride her, pushing her hips back and forth with all my might. The vibrations from the toy amplify the sensation, making her moan with delight. Her tits wiggle uncontrollably, and her legs are kicking wildly. She lets out a series of high-pitched squeals as she rides, her face flushed with pleasure. I continue to ride her until she is exhausted, her body limp and unresponsive. As I climb off, I notice a small amount of blood trickling from her vagina. She has been pushing herself too hard. I quickly get a clean towel and wipe away the blood, then give her a gentle kiss on the cheek. She smiles weakly, still reeling from the intense pleasure. “You’re a beast,” she whispers, before collapsing back onto the bed. I watch her for a moment, feeling a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. She has pushed herself to the limit, and now she needs to rest and recover. As I leave the room, I know that we will be able to continue our journey through the twelve cums of Christmas, one day at a time. And as I reach the end of this story, I can’t help but wonder what awaits us in the next installment.

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