Monday, 28 November 2011

Reaching the Limits

At 6.35am on Saturday morning my train pulled away from the station. I was on my way to Sexpo. Four hours later the bus I had switched to pulled into the station and I waited for Mr Good-Company to arrive. When he did arrived we walked through the rain to Minataur and then onto his car to dump my bag. Next: Sexpo!

By the time we made it to the exhibition centre I had relaxed a bit and wasn't quite as nervous as I had been at first. Though as soon as we entered the event I went a little bit shy again. I had never seen so many toys or half naked people in my life!

After we had walked around for a bit I began to consider buying some things. We tried out a few of the sideshows and I bough my little brother some penis shaped soap as a present. I will fill you in on what I bought in my next post.

As we were finishing lunch we heard a crowd gathering in front of the grandstand. The Bombshell Babes were beginning their show. I had never seen anything like it! To be honest, I really don't know how to describe it. There was stripping, pole climbing, sparks and a lot more than I was expecting to see! Following this we went to another, more sedate strip show. Much less energetic, the girls slowly danced around on stage, removing only their bras. I was mesmorised. I also saw a peep show. This was exactly what I was expecting appart from one thing, I do believe the woman gave me a wave!

After we had seen the strip shows I gave Mr Good-Company a small remote. I was waering a vibrator and he was now in charge of the controls. It was really fun experiment. For a while there I cracked up laughing every time he turned it on. It tickled!

By about 3pm we had seen all there was to see and I was running out of money. We headed back to the hotel. The first thing we did was empty all our purchases onto the bed and see exactly what we had to deal with. I put mine on charge and we watched tv for a bit. Mr Good-Company soon turned off the tvc and turned to me.

'Want to have some fun?'

'What do you think?'

Mr Good-Company moved over to my side of the bed and put his mouth on mine. This was the first kiss I'd had in over 4 months. It was awesome.

He began to suck my nipples and I soon felt his hand moving up under my dress. Needless to say, we soon lost all of our clothing.

'Suck my cock.'

So I eagerly bent over him, eagerly taking him into my mouth. I could feel his pubic hair on my chin. Feel the soft skin of his shaft in my mouth and taste the slight tanginess of pre-cum. It was delicious. After sucking him for a while I moved onto his balls, stroking him with my hand as I did so, before I moved back to his mouth.

He soon sat up and bent over me. Putting his mouth to my pussy, Mr Good-Company began to eat me. I was loving it. To me, nothing quite feels as gentle or as probing as a tongue flicking over my clit, separating my lips and moving inside me. It's a very unique feeling and by god it felt amazing.

Mr Good-Company moved up my body and once again made his way to my breasts. As he sucked and bit my nipples I let out the occasional gasp. He then moved up to my mouth, kissed me hard and reached over for the condoms and the toys he had bought; a cock extender/sleeve thing and a vibrating cock ring.

I sat there, rocking on my heels a little as he put these on. I was more than ready for him by that stage. I wanted him inside me and I wanted him there right away.

Mr Good-Company lay back on the bed and I climbed on top of him. I moaned as he slid himself inside me,

'Is this what you wanted?'

All I could do in reply was nod my head and bite my lip. The could hardly tell that he was wearing the cock extender, I could feel that there was something different there and could also notice the vibrations of the cock ring. But for me, all the stimulation was occuring inside. 

I began to moan as I rode him. Feeling my orgasm building inside I knew it was going to be a pretty good one. It had been so long since I'd had sex. A few moments after I came, Mr Good-Company did. I collapsed on top of him, completely out of breath.

After restocking our brains with much needed oxygen we put our clothes back on and went in hunt of food. We ended up at a little Japanese restaurant not to far from the hotel. Very much being an ignorant country bumpkin I had no idea what to order, not even knowing what the majority of the menu actually consisted of. Mr Good-Company picked out a drink for me and I let the hostess suggest an entree. Well, it turns out I'm not the biggest fan of home made cheese tofu, but the main was delicious. I have never had had vegetables deep fried in my life, now I have. The prawns were also amazing and I even tried sake. Mr Good-Company said that the sake was quite potent though I actually found it easier to drink than the beer he had ordered for me. 

When we finished the meal we braved the pouring rain and headed back to the hotel. We watched the end of a movie before Mr Good-Company stripped down and turned out the lights. I couldn't see him at all and I could only feel him as he moved on top of me. 

He kissed my mouth and nipples before once again heading south. He began to lick me and then I felt him begin to adjust position. He lifted me so that my ass was in the air, legs over his shoulders and my back against his chest and he once again continued with his efforts. I lay my arms out on the bed for balance and very nearly felt myself coming before he lay me back down and reached for the rope.

Following a simple set of instructions packaged with the rope, Mr Good-Company proceeded to tie me up. Due to my height and the curvaseousness of my body, the piece of rope wasn't quite long enough. Mr Good-Company then improvised, tieing more rope to the end of the first piece and my hands behind my back.

Pushing me down onto the bed Mr Good-Company than proceeded to play with and use me. He kissed me hard, pulling on the rope between my legs. I gasped as the rope rubbed against my clit. Moving into the 69 position Mr-Good-Company proceeded to fuck my mouth. Pulling on the rope, he inserted my new vibrator between my legs. I began to moan as he increased the vibrations, licking his cock as I did so.

Mr Good-Company then stood up, pulling me to the edge of the bed he positioned himself between my legs and tried to enter me anally. I felt as relaxed as I could possibly be. I was ready for this, but it just wasn't working. We cchanged positions. With doggy style he was able to enter me, but it hurt. A lot and not in a good way. Once again we changed positions. Reverse cowgirl this time. Once again he couldn't enter me. It seemed that anal just wasn't going to happen.

I was actually quite dissapointed with this. As much as anal so far isn't my favourite thing to do, I do still somehow enjoy it. I'm not sure why, as it certainly has no pleasure as yet but I know I'll make it there one day.

After cleaning himself up, Mr Good-Company knelt between my legs and slid himself into my pussy. With my legs over his shoulders, Mr Good-Company proceeded to pound into me and soon we both found ourselves coming,

Now I know that this will sound silly, but the part of the weekend I was most nervous about was the actual sleeping part. As several friends had assured me, I really did have nothing to worry about. After round two, both semi-clothed, we lay down to sleep on top of the covers. 

Judging by the sound of his snores, Mr Good-Company fell asleep before I did but I was out soon after. I was briefly woken to a mostly still asleep state by the sound of Mr Good-Company positioning the blankets over him, though i was consious of this for only the briefest of moments before nodding off again. Some time later, I woke again and crawled under the blankets myself.

I believe I woke again at 6.30am. Though we had fallen asleep on seperate sides of the bed, I woke with my head on his shoulder and my arm flung across Mr Good-Company's chest. I found it he strangest thing to wake and see someones sleeping face so close to mine. 

This was the first time I had ever shared a bed with someone. I was actually kind of surprised at how nice it was to wake up and feel a warm body beside mine that wasn't a cat. 

I dozed for a while longer before realising that I really needed to use the bathroom. Afterwards, as I hopped back into bed, Mr Good-Company stirred and looked fussily at me.

'Morning.' He said before pulling the blankets up over his shoulders.


As Mr Good-Company lay there I moved my hand and began to stroke the shape of his cock through his shorts. After a few moments I felt his hand move and begin to rub against my pants in return. As we continued this our breathing became heavier and we moved our faces close together before kissing gently.

I once again climbed on top of Mr Good-Company, kissing him as we our genitals continued to rub each other through clothing. 

Mr Good-Comapany soon slid of his shorts and I continued to grind my still clad self against his cock. As I did so Mr Good-Company began to rub my breasts through my shirt before he removed it completly. Whilst he began to suck and bite me I half climbed off him and removed my own pants. I climbed back on and began to rub my clit against his cock. Loving the feel of it.

Within a few moments Mr Good-Company stopped me, pausing to put on a condom. I soon began to ride him again. Properly this time.

'Much better than a sleeve.'

'You like my cock do you?'


I leant down to kiss him and Mr Good-Company wrapped his arms around me, holding me tight against him as he kissed me hard, thrusting into me as he did so.

I could feel myself beginning to come once again. I sat up, moving faster against him. Biting my lip I continued to ride him until I came.

Once I had regained my breath I began to move once again but Mr Good-Company stopped me, rolling me onto my back. With my legs once again over his shoulders he fucked me hard. Causing me to orgasm once again. 

As Mr Good-Company came, he collapsed on my chest. I held him there for a bit before it was time to shower and leave.

Outside the hotel I said goodbye to Mr Good-Comapny and caught a taxi to the station. That was the end of my weekend.

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