It\’s Not A Seizure; You\’re Just That Good

*Note: These posts are often composed in advance, and so may not always reflect events in real time. SwingBot does post about events as they happen. Consequently, there may be discrepancies in the stages of our stories.*

I am not even sure where to begin. SwingBot and I had our third play date with BG last Tuesday and it is a jumble of pleasure in my mind.

BG arrived a little late due to the unexpected increase of back-to-school traffic. Familiarity breeds comfort, not always contempt; he and I were kissing much sooner than usual. We stood around chatting for a while, then migrated to the living room to show him some porn comics and a funny video. I think that he and I started making out on the couch a bit and SwingBot said that he would go upstairs, all alone. We quickly trotted after him, headed to the bedroom, and… he was not there. We puzzled over that briefly and decided that continuing to make out was the best way to wait.

Have I mentioned that I love kissing?

Despite (or because of) the fun that I had, the next part is mostly a blur. I know that they stripped me fully and that I removed their shirts, though they removed their own pants. BG and I kissed and touched a lot and I tried to engage SwingBot, who remained somewhat apart. I received a lot of manual attention that night, with intense rubbing and skilled fingering. I cannot precisely remember how we transitioned to double penetration, but we first tried the same position as before, with SwingBot on bottom. That was not working, so we switched to BG on bottom, me on him in Reverse Cowgirl, and SwingBot entering me from in front. That also did not work; BG already inside my ass made my vagina too tight for SwingBot. SwingBot tried to give me other stimulation, including oral and rubbing; he put one finger in me and found even that to be very tight.

Despite the fact that anal is usually a side dish for me and has not previously been a strong \”entree,\” it was the main focus and it was good. So good. I am not sure whether I am just incredibly horny with the new opportunities or it is due to BG\’s penis. Prior to this, I had only been with two partners who have been able to make me crave anal (SwingBot being one), and both possess penises too thick to comfortably fit. BG\’s is long and slim, fitting so much better. I still wound up desperately craving vaginal sex, but now have to reassess my \”meh\” feelings about receiving anal sex.

BG came after I requested that he do so (his control is astonishing) and I wanted SwingBot to fuck me. The experience with the too-tight pussy had softened his penis considerably; he was not ready. Instead, he worked me with his hands. BG joined that game; I could not truly say who did what. Not to just skip over all the fabulous work that they did, but it really is an orgasmic blur. They brought me to overdrive, making me cum without the need for further stimulation. I think it was BG who stuck a finger inside me, which was nice. I have recently wondered what it would be like to be fucked while in overdrive. It could be wild, but it could be trouble, too, since part of my issue is that I hyperventilate.

The two had remarkably disaffected tones as they conversed while watching me writhe and attending to my needs (water and squeeze toys for my hands to grip). SwingBot commented that I would need a medical bracelet if we ever went clubbing: \”It\’s not a seizure; you\’re just that good.\” Very good point: No unmonitored play with new partners for me. I think it was after I was able to breathe again that I repeated my request for vaginal penetration. SwingBot got my favorite vibrator and obliged that way. Again, I hate to gloss over the superb experiences that they gave me, but they worked me together to bring me to a second overdrive and I remember that it was wonderful, but not the details. I think it was during this second time that BG naively let his penis get within my grasp. SwingBot has learned not to make this mistake and now BG knows. I squeeze. Hard.

I finally calmed enough to relax on the bed and asked the two of them to join me, one on either side. That felt remarkably pleasant and I hope to do it again when I feel more alert and can better appreciate the sensuality. SwingBot noted that we should get some food, but BG had delightfully wandering hands. My brain appreciated SwingBot\’s wisdom, but my body appreciated BG\’s touch. After giving mixed signals for a while — \”Yes, let\’s leave\” while writhing and touching — I forced myself from the bed and got dressed. We went out for dinner and returned for part two of the evening.