Seeing how a woman receives sincere pleasure is a pleasure that is not much lower than her own orgasm. Moreover, without knowing that the partner is satisfied, and my own pleasure literally falls by half. Perhaps that is why (and, perhaps, and vice versa) I loved to observe the facial expressions of a female face that responds to stimulation of erogenous zones.

However, based on my own experience, I should note that the fuller a woman is, the less her body responds to light erotic touches and strokes (at least I begin to feel their reaction worse and worse), and the more sharp stimulation she needs . The sensitivity and responsiveness of skinny makes of their bodies, figuratively speaking, a musical instrument.

But at the same time, there is a side effect in my ability. For an accurate perception of feminine sensations, I must be tuned specifically to my partner, that is, extrovert. The main flow of attention at this moment switches to the eyes and hands (especially the tips of the fingers). When it comes to sexual intercourse itself, then I become the most ordinary selfish introvert who is predominantly occupied with my own feelings. And even if at this moment I try very hard to take care of my partner, the real intuitive contact is lost anyway.

*****

I make a decision that today we will have the most classic classics, and the birthday girl can generally remain passive. I stand next to Katya, look into her eyes, smile softly and approvingly. Without touching the strong erogenous zones for the time being, I lightly run my fingers on the outside of Katina's hand (from wrist to shoulder), over the supraclavicular fossa, neck, and stretch my hand centimeters from her nipples down (this should be done at least with minimal light). I saw and already felt the touch, so that it literally reached for your hand), I spend my fingertips on the stomach, from the very top and just below the navel (but no further!).

The first light excitation current already covers my current partner, which means that it is necessary to consolidate the level of trust with kisses. I spend my fingertips on the side of Katina's neck, play a little with the earlobe, touch the cheeks, lips (this is somewhat ticklish, but intimate); then I reach for her and, having slightly leaned on, I take her head with both hands, gently kiss my cheeks, eyes, the corners of my lips, and finally I reach the lips themselves, soft and greedy. The kiss turns out long and deep, that is called - from the heart. Now I feel that the indulgence is received for much. Now the body of a girl named Kate belongs to me, from cousins ​​to the little finger of her left leg.

Again, I step back slightly from Katie and return to examining her body. I spend my hand on the depression between her breasts, then on the bottom of one of them and in a circular motion to the top. And another circle, a little closer to the nipples, but not touching them yet. I take my hand off the skin and hold it with my palm to the nipples, still not touching them, I look Katya in the eyes. She looks from my hand to my face and back. And her nipples are already strained, swollen, I literally hear the pulsation of blood in them. Lightly, in the center of the palm, I briefly touch Katina nipples and immediately remove it.

I love this moment when a woman's chest makes a short, reflex, involuntary movement after my hand. I make a couple more touches with my palm and, at the last, temporarily hold my palm on my visa, touching the very tip of the nipple. I do this mostly for myself: the palm is not as sensitive as the fingers, but I stretch pleasure. For balance I touch the palm and the other breast.

*****

Closing her eyes, the partner feels my touch more fully, but, watching me, she can enjoy both the hint of touch and the kind of enthusiasm in my eyes (although, in general, this is a very controversial topic). But nevertheless, a woman will get the most pleasure if she does not feel shy of her body or of some of its minor flaws and is able to relax properly.

*****

Now fingers. Now I already play with both hands with each breast symmetrically (in general, the female breast, starting from the 3rd size, is an excellent male toy). I lightly stroke both her breasts with the tips of my fingers, again without touching the nipples, from top to bottom, down the bottom of the nipples; then gently touch the side of the nipples, their upper part, stroking them around in a circular motion; slightly increase the pressure of strokes, but only slightly. Until Katya's breast sensitivity has passed the stage of emotional novelty, she should feel the soft warmth of my lips and tongue. I run my fingers over Katya's cheek, with a gesture of gratitude she presses them with her palm, but I gently release my hand to take a more comfortable posture.

Slightly squeezing, I take both Katins' breasts into my hands (with one hand not touching the nipple, and the other - taking him carefully with two fingers, to compensate for missing lips), I lean towards one of them, with my tongue I touch the nipple, slightly shake it and gently clasp my lips. For a while I suck on my nipple, periodically, without removing my lips, tickling his tongue, lightly biting. Briefly touch lips and second nipple. I start massaging my breasts more deeply, pinching the nipples between my fingers and gently twirl them.

Katya looks at me and breathes deeply. I smile relaxed, but internally very focused and attentive. Now is not the time for humor, laughter only ruin everything.

It’s time to go on. I briefly return to the kisses, then, clasping one Katina chest, the other begin the movement below. Abdomen, the upper part of the panties, on the cotton fabric, the reverse part of the hips, to the feet.

At this moment I am sitting on my knees on the side of Katie, and since I’m completely undressed and already well-aroused, my dick sticks forward with a stake (interesting, it must be a sight when viewed from the side). Deciding to show a little activity, Katya is reaching for him with her hand, but I intercept her and, shaking my head, I pull her aside. No, darling, it's not time yet, I should not be distracted by myself now, just look and rejoice that I like you too.

I change my position and continue to stroke the legs with two hands. Spawn, the front side of the thighs, the lower part of their inner side. I push Kate's legs apart a little, she is absolutely obedient, but she starts to tremble slightly. I, slowly, stroking the inner side of her thighs, gradually raising my hands to my panties, and at the last moment (Kate froze), without touching her labia, move my hands higher to the lower abdomen (she should, if not see, then feel this moment that is already about and ... by). I share my hands: one I stroke the fabric of the panties, going lower and lower to the pubis, the other, approaching it from below, on the thighs.

I'm not in a hurry, Katya got used to it and relaxed a little. At this moment, while continuing to stroke my hips, I suddenly touch the labia with my index finger, lightly and very shortly (Katya shudders with her whole body and holds her breath for a couple of seconds). But for the time being I am returning to my thighs, in order to touch her hypersensitive place again a little later, and once again, longer. Now I can caress her pussy lips more widely and freely, but always gently and only through the fabric of the panties. If you do not hurry, then the pleasure that she receives now will not be much less than a direct massage of the clitoris.

All the same, a barely familiar guy, much younger than her, is now touching with her hands the most intimate part of her body.

Now it’s time to strip Katya entirely, which I do. For a dozen seconds I looked at a completely nude woman. It seems that Kate again was a little embarrassed. I come back to her face, calmly stroke her cheeks and kiss her.

I run my fingers first over Katina's hands, then with my palms through my body, from top to bottom, towards the curly pubic hairs. I rub them with my palm lightly, stroking my naked body down the inner thighs ... Read more →