A New Friend Discovers My G-spot

End of January 2015

Last night we met a couple who were highly recommended by Mr. and Mrs. Neighbors. I will call them Mr. and Mrs. SciFi. Mr. and Mrs. SciFi are throwing a murder mystery dinner party a month from now and invited us. We all thought it would be nice to meet before the day of the party, so they invited us to dinner at their house. Mr. and Mrs. SciFi were incredibly sweet and thoughtful and went out of their way to make us feel welcome when we arrived. They even brought me my favorite drink from Starbucks which gave them some serious bonus points with me. We had all been chatting via text for the past week, so we had learned a little bit about each other already.

While they prepared dinner for us, we opened a bottle of wine and played a dice game. Dinner was delicious, and after it was over, we headed down into their basement to play cards and then pool. It was during pool that we really had a chance to start touching each other, a caress in passing or arms around one another while waiting for your turn. It was nice. I don’t know if I have conveyed in my writings yet that I am rather resistant to change in general and somewhat closed off to the idea of new people and relationships, despite my desire to be close to people. Before we arrived at the SciFi home, I decided to change my mindset and to go into the evening with an open mind and positive attitude. I am very glad that I did.

After pool, we moved to the couch and coupled off. I was freezing, so Mr. SciFi had a blanket and invited me under it with him. Next to us, in true Mr. X fashion, Mr. X had Mrs. SciFi’s top and his own off before I had much of a chance to even kiss Mr. SciFi. Mr. SciFi seems like a rough kisser. He is also only the third man I have kissed with facial hair (more than just stubble). I told him in texts this week that I love kissing very much, and he seemed excited about that. He told me several things he loves such as kissing, oral sex, and cuddling. The lip biting I was not expecting. I believe that of the 100+ people I have kissed in my life, there has only been one other person who has kissed me like that. He bit and tugged my lower lip, and at one point I tasted blood in my mouth. I decided just to go with it. He was rough with my mouth, so I raked my nails down his back, harder than I usually do. His answering noises spurred me on. I love when a man is vocal and lets me know when he’s enjoying what I’m doing to him. My lip, swollen from his kisses, has been a constant reminder of last night.

Mr. SciFi and I decided to leave the couch and head for the bedroom in their basement. Mr. X and Mrs. SciFi followed us. Mr. X went down on Mrs. SciFi while Mr. SciFi and I removed the rest of each other’s clothing and continued kissing. Mr. SciFi told me earlier in the day that he likes a little rough treatment of his nipples, so I started that by pinching and lightly twisting with my fingers while we kissed. I later progressed to kissing, sucking, and gentle biting and tugging with my teeth. My actions elicited more of his fun noises. I probably could have been rougher but didn’t want to chance it this time. I touched Mr. SciFi’s cock before I saw it and was pleasantly surprised by his size. I enjoyed going down on him for a while. When it was my turn to receive, he had me lay down on the bed, and he set to work. I told him earlier in the day that I don’t cum easily, and that it has to be from oral stimulation. I said once you find the right spot to concentrate there until I’m arching and moaning. He told me that his wife is similar. During this conversation, he said he was up for the challenge and also hoped to make me squirt (which I didn’t believe for a second would happen since it never has been before and because I was convinced I didn’t have a g-spot).

Mr. X and Mrs. SciFi were next to me, rocking the bed while Mr. SciFi did delicious things to my clit with his mouth. I loved the feel of his facial hair while he went down on me as well. It was an added sexy bonus. I knew I was getting close to orgasm when Mr. SciFi slipped a finger or two inside me, and it sent me over the edge. Within a few seconds, I climaxed. We kissed for a little while, and Mr. SciFi went to get a condom. I started feeling shy sitting there on the bed next to Mr. X and Mrs. SciFi, so I curled up on my side on the bed and tried to cover myself with a big pillow. Mr. SciFi settled on the bed below me and positioned himself so he could take right there with me still on my side. He said that would teach me to hide from him. We switched positions on the bed several times. He was on top for a while with my ankles resting on his shoulders. I took a turn on top with my legs wrapped around his waist, him really just resting on the edge of the bed. When I was on top, my nails continued to dig into his back, fueling me on.

*As I wrote this, Mr. SciFi was texting me. I told him I was writing about our night together, and he sent me a little excerpt of what he thought I might be writing. I have to include it here because he made me crack up. In Mr. SciFi’s words, “He had a hunger that could only be quenched by the nectar that I had to offer.”*

Mr. SciFi had me lay on my back on the bed again, and his fingers were inside me once more. I could tell he was trying to find my g-spot, as men have tried before. I was about to tell him he could stop when new sensations started washing over me. I could tell I was building up to something, and then it happened. For the first time in my life, I squirted. I honest to goodness never thought I could do that. I panicked and asked him to stop what he was doing (he asked me later to ride it out next time). I laid there, completely befuddled. I know I said more than once “what just happened?”, even though I knew what had happened. I was completely shocked. Mr. SciFi was quite pleased with himself and gave Mr. X a wet high-five over my body.

I eventually regained some of my composure, and Mr. SciFi asked if I wanted to go somewhere else, as all the motion on the bed from Mr. X and Mrs. SciFi was making me a little sick. He started leading me to the couch but stopped at the pool table along the way. He bent me over the pool table and pushed inside me. I’d never been fucked on a pool table before, but it was on my sexual bucket list. My breasts pressed down into the table, and I was standing on the tip of my toes as he pounded into me. Mr. X and Mrs. SciFi came out of the bedroom and stood watching us for a minute before they headed to the shower. Mr. SciFi eventually led me over to the couch. He sat down, and I straddled him. We chatted and kissed. I sucked, nipped, and tugged on his nipples a little more. He asked me to squeeze his balls while I rode him, so I did that as well. When he came, his head was leaned back, his eyelids fluttered, he made some adorable sounds, and the look on his face was pure ecstasy. I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed watching someone’s face that much when they’ve cum. It wasn’t my orgasm, but I was completely satisfied. Once it was over, we sat there, his arms around me mine on his chest. We both had goofy grins on our faces. I am glad I went into the night optimistic and open-minded, as it was full of unexpected pleasure. It can be so much fun making new friends.

Some More Neighbor Delight

Late January 2015

Last night we saw Mr. and Mrs. Neighbors again. When we arrived at their house, Mr. X joined Mrs. Neighbors on the couch while Mr. Neighbors poured me a glass of wine. We chatted until I finished my second glass. Mrs. Neighbors' shirt was off, and she told us that she and Mr. X are always naked first, so this time they weren't going to undress until I was naked. Mr. Neighbors invited me upstairs, and we took off running up the steps. We quickly undressed and jumped up on the bed. I texted Mr. Neighbors earlier this week and told him how much I wanted his cock in my mouth, and he responded with a message about all the things he wanted to do to me with his tongue when we saw each other again. I was on my back on the bed, and he started moving down. I stopped him, pushed him down on the bed, and climbed on top of him. I reminded him that I wanted to taste his cock first.

I love going down on Mr. Neighbors. He tastes delicious. After a while, he pulled me up to kiss him and then pushed me back on the bed so that he could resume where he'd left off. He moved his way down my body to my thighs and parted them and began stroking my insides with his fingers while his mouth did lovely things to my clit. Before I knew it, I was panting and cumming for him again. I can be very loud when I cum. Apparently Mrs. Neighbors came at the same time I did, as she and Mr. X finished up round one and Mr. Neighbors and I were concluding foreplay. The four of us decided to take a quick intermission for a condom discussion, since we missed that step last time we were together. We decided we would continue to play without using condoms, but just with each other.

Mr. X and Mrs. Neighbors went back to what they were doing, and Mr. Neighbors joined me at the edge of the bed. I sat there with him facing me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he entered me. I don’t believe I’d fucked in that position before. Their bed is very high, and Mr. Neighbors is quite tall. The combination made the position perfect. After a while, he followed me up onto the bed. We continued in missionary for a few minutes, and then he pulled my legs to rest on his shoulders. He nipped at the inside of my legs with his teeth, making me shake with desire.

Eventually he left me on the bed and retrieved a necktie. He had me bend over the edge of the bed while he wrapped his tie around my wrists in front of me. He spanked me while fucking me from behind. My body tingled all over, and I was awash with sensation. Excitement and pleasure coursed through me, heightened by the sting of the smacks on my ass. I don’t think I could ever tire of that feeling. There was also the mingled slight pain and pressure from Mr. Neighbor’s length. I still have to remind myself to breathe when he takes me like that.

While I still stood bent over the bed, wrists restrained, Mr. Neighbors started using his tongue to tease and play with my ass. I am ashamed to admit how much I enjoyed the rimming. I have never done it to anyone else and had experienced it only once before at the New Year’s party the year before. When he was done with that, we climbed onto the bed and continued fucking. I kissed him furiously, expressing non-verbally my gratitude for the pleasure he gave me. He wanted to tie my arms together again and have me go down on him like that, but we were too eager to finish. He said we would save that for next time. He asked where I wanted him to come this time, and I said I wanted him in my mouth again. He obliged. I swallowed greedily when his cock started pulsing and spilling his cum between my lips. I laid next to him on the bed-spent, wobbly, sated, and happy.

I am looking forward to our planned date next month for Valentine’s Day with Mr. and Mrs. Neighbors to see Fifty Shades of Gray. Perhaps Mr. Neighbors will feel inspired to reenact a scene or two. I can only hope!