I’d ‘pleasured myself’ before (what girl hasn’t?) but…having to do so to get relief from imagining yourself and your man doing some extreme sexual things that you had never previously thought of doing (or even known about!), somehow made those self-pleasuring experiences even more intense.
And on one occasion I lost count of how many orgasms I induced as I ‘lay there’ fingering myself (actually writhing…sometimes on my back, sometimes on my stomach, sometimes legs apart, sometimes legs held tightly together…fondling my clit in all sorts of ways, massaging my g-spot with two fingers inside between my legs, fondling my nips, stroking my boobs…) whilst envisaging the pleasure I was receiving from being stimulated in a way that was entirely different and totally new to me.
Fuck, it was wonderful!
And it was all just ME.
Me imagining the effect that Ed was having on me…me putting my finger in to elicit a tiny spark of pleasure…then perhaps nothing, nothing, nothing…then suddenly, quite suddenly, giving myself much more intense sparks of pleasure…
So I’d finger faster … start to breathe irregularly…get the shakes…get sweaty… feel my chest and pelvic muscles tightening…
And then be hit with my cunt area convulsing uncontrollably…and getting whacked by a huge wave of tingling pleasure.
Oh, what a feeling…how fabulous to be female!
I’d return to do some more research on the internet…discover yet another new way of having sex…and I’d be off again! And again!!
Suddenly I discovered I loved research!
As long as it was sex research!!
And this is even before I actually tried out any of those enticing new sexual positions of which I’d suddenly become aware!
I admit I was astounded to learn how many unusual ways there were to have sex — even after ruling out all the things like oral sex that did not directly involve Ed’s penile penetration of my vagina.
And I quickly realised how totally uneducated I really was about sex!!
So, what criteria did I use in choosing my “most wanted sex positions”?
First, they had to sound fun.
And then likely to bring me to orgasm. I had presumed, in the absence of any better knowledge, that orgasm — or multiple orgasms — was the ultimate that a girl can aim for.
And they had to be things I was prepared to handle. I came across some really weird sex positions that I decided were not for me — and just prayed that the other two girls didn’t include any of them on their preferred list of challenges! — like the ‘incline leg’ which I read would ‘invariably break his penis’ by forcefully bending it unnaturally backwards, and had been assigned a recommendation of ‘don’t!’ (I made a mental note to remember that one — undoubtedly one day I’d come across some bastard who would deserve to experience ‘incline leg’ with me!)
And the positions I suggested that we try had to be things that Ed and I could enjoy in private (although, I admit, I became quite aroused on one occasion whilst I imagined Ed thrusting his manhood between my legs to repeatedly pleasure me whilst his ex-girlfriend [bound and tied so she was unable to get at ‘the bastard’!] watched on).
And I wanted to select a variety of positions — so not just six challenges that required me to lie on my back with my legs in the air!
When I handed my list to Ed and he read it, I could tell he was already getting really excited — without yet having undressed me to test any of them out!
Even though I had masturbated and ‘relieved’ myself sexually on several occasions during the first phase of this research project, my discoveries had now made me eager, indeed desperate, to start the next phase…or, more correctly, desperate to again have Ed’s manhood fully filling my female fuck funnel. So, when I handed Ed my list at university that morning, I also asked him if we could meet at his home after work that day — simply so I could receive a really good fucking from him.
This was, I think, the first time I had ever specifically approached a man to pleasure me sexually — in contrast to my having agreed to suggestions from men that we go to bed together, or having ended up in bed with a man because it just naturally ‘happened’.
That night – much to my relief! — Ed fully sated my ‘desperate’ vaginal area with a particularly satisfying screw.
I would have loved to be a fly on the wall listening to the three ‘researchers’ decide which six of the 18 possible challenges they thought they would most enjoy.
Soon enough, the six chosen sex positions were announced. None was particularly exotic, but there was a good variety among them.
Very soon thereafter, Ed and I commenced the ‘experiments.’
No. 1 was ‘face off.’ This involved me sitting on Ed’s lap facing him, whilst his legs were slightly apart, and ‘riding’ his erection. It was recommended for those seeking marathon sex…and if it was to take Ed hours to cum, or me to climax (or both!), would I be objecting?
It was a great way to start the project.
Ed and I held one another close…his penis and my vagina spent more time tightly together than they had ever done before…neither Ed nor I ‘performed’ quickly…and the extended penile stimulation I received gave me exactly what I needed!
“Oooh Ed, that was fabulous…and thankyou for holding your ejaculation for so long. Your ‘research assistant’ can hardly wait ’till next week for you to have your hard-on inside me again!”
A couple of nights later, however, a guy called David and I went to bed together — and I (very easily) convinced him to also try No. 1. I found that repeat occasion to be even more exciting and stimulating than the first trial of it with Ed.
So I then decided I should pre-test the remaining positions with David before I assessed each with Ed. And I’m glad I did!
So, in that first week I was fucked four times in eight days — twice by David, twice by Ed.
Wow! How happy was I that university life had resumed!!
(I should explain to you my relationship with David. He and I had become quite friendly the previous year. In fact, quite intimate…but we didn’t consider ourselves to be girlfriend and boyfriend. So when university resumed that year, so did our occasional get-togethers in bed — which I must admit I very much enjoyed. So it was serendipitous that he was available and willing to go along with me as I supposedly sought to “expand my sexual horizons.”)
No. 2 (a doggy-style entry from the rear, designed to maximise g-spot stimulation) turned out to be even better.
Ed is fairly ‘well endowed’ and he was able to get the tip of his penis, and then the shaft of his penis, into exactly the right spots…and soon got this girl’s cunt convulsing again.
“Oooh Ed, that was fabulous…thank you again. Your ‘research assistant’ can hardly wait until next week when she will again be feeling your hard-on up her vagina!”
No. 3, called ‘stand and deliver,’ also involved Ed entering me from the rear, he standing and me bending over from my waist down. It was designed to increase his penile friction on my vaginal wall.
It certainly did that!
“Oooh Ed, that was fabulous…I could really feel you inside me. Your ‘research assistant’ can hardly wait until next week when she will have you thrusting inside her again!”
No. 4 was ‘the countertop,’ which as the name implies had me lying on my back on his kitchen benchtop while he entered me. The advertised attraction of this was that Ed could deliver rougher sex and get deeper inside me.
This was perhaps my favourite…and turned out to be both rougher and deeper that I had imagined it would be. Ed kept shafting me for a long, long time (which I really enjoyed) before ultimately giving me a good fill of cum to take home.
“Oooh Ed, that was fabulous…and your ‘research assistant’ can hardly wait until next week when you bring her to orgasm again!”
No. 5 was ‘megahurtz’ which came with an intriguing warning that for some couples it was appropriately named. The back of my shoulders were on the floor, my legs initially up in the air before they were splayed open as if I was doing the splits, and Ed then positioned himself above my crotch and lowered himself in.
Megahurtz certainly required some gymnastics…but I can tell you the feeling of having his balls and his erection move up along my inner thigh as he positioned himself to straddle me was a fabulous sensation…and a real ‘tease’ for what was to come (sorry, cum!).
“Oooh Ed, that was fabulous…and your ‘research assistant’ can hardly wait until next week when you load her with cum again!”
And No. 6 was also a gymnastic challenge. ‘The pair of tongs’ had Ed standing, his cock inside me whist I had one leg either side of him, he supporting my bottom with his hands and I holding my upper body up, so that it was somewhat horizontal, by placing one hand on the floor and keeping that arm straight.
Ed experienced good penetration but had trouble thrusting. He felt he was about to drop me each time he tried to thrust…so we uncoupled and resumed our love-making in bed, enjoying perhaps the most common of all sex positions…and I’m sure that, whilst doing so, Ed pushed the tip of his penis further inside me than he had ever done before. So I was left well-satisfied!
“Oooh Ed, that was fabulous…but your ‘research assistant,’ unfortunately, now has nothing more she can immediately look forward to receiving from you!!” I exclaimed as we uncoupled the second time.
Ed indicated he would surely find something to keep me amused…and, after all, he still had that personal tutoring to give to me to ensure I received that Distinction grade!
All of the positions we tried were interesting and gave me satisfaction. They certainly highlighted how mundane the old missionary position is — even if, as the last ‘experiment’ proved, it too can be very satisfying.
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