[Originally posted on 7/15/13 on another host]
I wasn’t sure exactly where things stood between me and Lady O.

[Not Lady O, but you get the idea.]
She and I had gone out a few times, and slept together twice. Things seemed to be going pretty well—but we hit a little glitch. I’ll spare you the mundane (i.e., non-sexual) details; suffice it to say there was an exchange that led to some hurt feelings, and we didn’t see or speak to each other for a week. But then, she reached out Saturday asked if we could smooth things over. We had a long-ish phone conversation that ended with our agreement to consider the whole episode to have been a miscommunication.
She was going to come over Sunday.
Lady O is Asian, and my age. She lived in her home country through college, and came to the states for grad school and has been here ever since. She works at a high level in a very technical and demanding field. Her written English is flawless; you’d never know it was her second language. She definitely has an accent when speaking though. It’s not impenetrable or anything, but I sometimes have to concentrate a little more than usual when listening to her, and I have to ask her to repeat the occasional phrase. We’re still getting to know each other, but she’s impressed me as being (very) smart and sweet so far.
She’s pretty and petite. I’m taller than average so there’s more than a foot difference in our heights (I’m used to mismatches like that). Her skin is that delicious warm golden color, and smooth and flawless. She has a very nice body. She’s thin (although not, she says, by her culture’s standards). Her butt is as firm, shapely, and delightful as a 20-year old’s, but her breasts are very small—the smallest of any woman I’ve ever slept with, actually. In contrast, though, her nipples are extremely big—not the areolae, but the actual nipples. They’re very pretty, and are also very sensitive.
She came over as planned, and we chatted for a while and went out for a casual dinner. It was a tiny bit awkward at first, but we apparently had tacitly agreed that we were just going to pretend the whole “miscommunication” thing never happened. It never came up.
It seemed clear early on that we were going to be having sex, so I wasn’t surprised when she asked, as we got back to my place, if it was OK if she spent the night. I carried her overnight bag in for her and made us some drinks. We chatted over them for a little while and then started kissing. I was pretty anxious to get things moving I guess; I hadn’t been touched in a while. I got her undressed on my couch pretty quickly.
We played in the living room for a while, with me focusing on those amazing nipples. I spent a lot of time sucking one while fondling the other. At one point, she pulled my head to her and said “suck me harder”—which is an amazingly hot thing to have a woman say to you. I happily complied. Then I got undressed myself, and rubbed my cock on first one nipple and then the other. Then I pushed it into her mouth.
Lady O is very good at giving head—way above average. Generally, women have great difficulty getting me off that way, unless we know each other really well. But O is skilled, and extremely enthusiastic with it. I’d already come in her mouth once before, the morning after the second night we slept together. That had been a pleasant surprise. I was very anxious for my dick to receive more attention from her lips and tongue.
We rearranged ourselves; I sat down and she got on her knees to suck me for a little while. After a bit, she asked if we could go to the bedroom. I love living room sex—always have—but I knew she didn’t and I’m always willing to accommodate my partner on that. So, off to bed we went.
Once I got her stretched out on her back, it was my turn to give head. Lady O has a good bit more pubic hair than I’m used to, which is, frankly, not … optimal. Don’t get me wrong; I don’t mean it’s gross or anything, but I have a strong preference for trimmed lady parts, the closer the better, and bare is best of all. Everything about eating a woman out is more pleasurable in perfect inverse proportion to the amount of pubic hair present. But, hair or no, I did my best for her.
Every woman is a precious special snowflake when it comes to orgasming. I am delighted and astounded by the variance I’ve seen. Lady O comes convulsively; I don’t know any other way to put it. Her whole body shakes. It can make it a little difficult for me to finish the job, especially on the first one. But it’s hot, and just amazingly gratifying for me to think that I’m making another person feel that good. I love it.
She’s pretty multiple, and doesn’t need much time to recover. We settled in to a nice routine. She lay on her back and I ate her until she came. Then I’d roll over and she’d suck me (enthusiastically, always). She made it clear she didn’t want me to come that way though, and after her third orgasm, she told me she wanted it in her.
I grabbed a condom and had her suck me fully erect. I put it on and added a bit of lubricant (O is not the wettest woman I’ve been with, even after coming a few times). I put her on her back, spread her legs, and (after a tiny bit of teasing) thrust all the way into her cunt.
Since we’d been going at it orally for quite a while (and I was very comfortably lubricated), I didn’t really feel compelled to start things particularly slowly. After the first few thrusts to make sure I had everything at a good angle, I started pounding her pretty hard, which she definitely seemed to enjoy. My staying power can be a little on the variable side, but I knew early on it was going to be near it’s maximum for that session. I really wanted to make a good impression, so I gave it to her pretty hard for a pretty long time. (I stress that I can’t always do that. Unfortunately.) She gave me a lot of vocal encouragement. After a while I told her to get on her hands and knees. She didn’t understand at first, but got it and got her ass in the air. I entered her from behind and fucked her absolutely as hard as I could. The bed was shaking. I alternated between holding on to her hips and pushing her shoulders down and pulling her hair a little; at one point she guided my hands to her breasts and had me pinch her nipples some more (because she’s tiny, that was a surprisingly easy reach).
I knew it was going to take a lot of that for me to get off, and I was starting to tire out (doing it that way is definitely an aerobic workout), and it was getting late. (None of us are as young as we used to be.) So, I pulled out and more or less collapsed on the bed beside her. I pulled the condom off and put some more of the trusty lube on my cock and asked her to stroke it. She lay beside me, and she and I took turns jerking me off; while I was doing it, she licked my nipple. I told her I wanted her to see me come, and that I was close. I also asked if it was OK if some got on her; she said yes.
I tend to come very hard, especially with a long buildup like that. Even though she was lying beside me with her head on my chest at about shoulder level, I figured I’d hit her face. She was holding the base of my cock (as instructed) with her left hand and I stroked it faster and faster with my right. I got myself to the edge and held it there as long as I could; then I exploded.
She gasped as each spurt of my semen hit her in the face. I covered her pretty good, I think the first three got her. She was a great sport about it too, which was a relief. (The other two times we’d had sex, I’d finished inside her.) After we lay there in (drippy) silence for a while, she told me that she’d never watched a man masturbate before. I hope that I get to do a lot of things with (and/or to) her that she’s never done before.
It was a pretty great session.