Hulk has been sending me erotic text messages all day. Fucking my mind. It’s such an genuine sensation that I’m certain he is truly fucking me through the atmosphere. I go through waves of extreme horniness and have to constantly mental slap myself back into reality. My day is filled with meetings, each cannot go fast enough.
I pick up Thai for dinner on my way. I’m not sure if he likes Thai – I’m not sure what he likes actually. Sitting in the restaurant waiting for our order I get a rush of fire through my body, a hot flush paired with nerves, intense hormones *another mental slap. Arriving to his house I let myself in, I say ‘Hi’ before noticing he is on the phone. Mindless – I hope whoever is on the other side of the call didn’t hear me. I am not sure if anyone knows about me.
After dinner Hulk lies on the couch and I remain seated at the table. I fight against myself to keep my distance. I know he likes to look directly at me when talking. Conversation trickles over our day and general life so I’m a little thrown when he says ‘I want to tell you what I am going to do to you tonight’ .. WOW! Confusion! He tells me he is going to push my body further than four orgasms and he wants me to know, to be prepared. I can understand why he warns me, my body flips out and he needs me to be ready.
Hulks touch sends me wild. As soon as he lays his hand of my hip I can feel the heat travelling in my body. Working his hands all over my body he grabs at my skin, kneading it, using more force than usual, he gets more intense, rougher. I feel his mission through his body. He is focussed.
He explores my pussy with his fingertips then presses his palm on my clit and inserts his fingers, I feel his mouth. It feels incredible and it doesn’t take long before I can feel my body getting ready, craving and connecting. All my muscles go tense, beginning with my legs and ending with my back. My back arches I lift my pelvis off the bed like I am forming a bridge. I stop breathing as pleasure travels through my body expanding in waves from my clitoris. It travels like a rippled explosion. My mind goes. Nothing can bring sense, nothing makes sense, there are no thoughts– I am in a state of meditation. I have no idea how many orgasms I travel with Hulk, how many he pleasures my body with. I have lost conscience, I can’t determine whether they get bigger after the second or remain constant – It doesn’t matter to me, my body, mind and soul love it. Extreme pleasure. Ecstasy in the purest form. A drug.
I feel dizzy as I enter back into the world. My body is gently shaking uncontrollably. Hulk lies next to me and watches. I wonder if he finds my reactions weird. I would. I do. He enters me in missionary and the feeling of his hard cock inside me feels complete. Moving between positions we hit a spot for both of us, I am lying on my back with him kneeling at a right angle between my open legs, resting his hands on my knees he penetrates deep. There are no words between us during sex, we can feel it. This orgasm comes on quickly and without time for my body to be prepared. The vibrations are centralised to my pussy and powerful enough to send my legs shaking and stiff, this one feels relaxing, I hear myself moan, Hulk stops moving and holds himself deep inside me. When Hulk comes it is with force and all over my stomach. I enjoy feeling his body shuddering against me. I like his moan.
Later that night Hulk puts his head to my stomach; laying with one arm loosely over my stomach he had felt my pulse heaving. I had felt it too. Pounding, not fast, STRONG.
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