Lyssa Comes Over
Our telephone conversation ended when Lyssa informed me that she was going to try and get herself a lift over to my house and all I asked of her was to give me a ring before she did come over. Well, Lyssa gave me that call back and then around 8:00 p.m. she arrived at my house.
Lyssa’s first words were “I’m sorry, I didn’t bring the ring or the poems because my mum rushed me, I didn’t have time.” That was alright with me as I then looked at the computer and noted “I guess I should turn this off then.” Lyssa insisted that we type something anyway and as she jumped on Microsoft Word I asked her to try and write a poem.
Lyssa was just being sarcastic with her words as she told me she wasn’t capable of writing poetry and just wrote silly things like how my mum walked in and gave me my food in her pink one piece, yep. Lyssa wanted to go out the back for a cigarette to my recollection and I gather that we did. On the way out my dad noticed us and said hello to Lyssa.
As soon as Lyssa walked in the door she told me that my hair looked short and once we were back inside from Lyssa’s smoke she informed me once more that it looked alright as she tried to fix it with her own hands. Lyssa had all her clothing on but I was parading around in what I was wearing before Lyssa showed up, just my shorts and a hat.
Warming Up on the Waterbed
Deciding now to lay on the bed together we became more aware of each other as usually is what happens on my waterbed. Lyssa felt me upon her leg as she lay on top of me and as I told her that I was up she told me “If it makes you feel any better I’m horny too.” The only problem was that Lyssa was expecting her periods any second and she told me she was one day late but we both felt there was nothing to worry about.
Getting onto Lyssa she asked me to take her clothes off so as I kissed her neck I done just that flinging off her bra much quicker than my usual blind adventure. With her top and bra off I then undid her pants and helped her leg them off and as this was done she had the lacy purple underwear on given to her by Penelope. This underwear Lyssa was wearing was pretty see through and lacy which Lyssa usually feels uncomfortable wearing.
Taking off her underwear as the last measure Lyssa said “Why don’t you go nude all the way” and seeing no real importance in this as Lyssa probably wouldn’t try satisfying me I took them off for added show. Now I’m not sure how we started off but I think that I used my finger to begin placing it inside of Lyssa and beginning my fingering motion.
Instead of moving my finger in and out I started softly with my right middle finger inside of her stroking back and forth as if signaling someone to come over. This made Lyssa ecstatic as I then tried for two fingers but once again Lyssa didn’t find it comfortable most of the time. Taking my finger out I began rubbing Lyssa’s clitoris and as I found the right place I mentioned “This is the first time I’ve really paid attention to fingering your clitoris” and that’s pretty much true. Usually Lyssa does that job as you will later find out.
Being Careful Matters
Lyssa has been telling me lately that we should start using protection because it’s been so long since we’ve considered it but I told her it’s not like we’re coming over each other’s house knowing we’re going to have sex. Lyssa then told me to stick myself in but only once and as I did I kept myself going.
Just for a little I popped myself back out and Lyssa said “Okay, just one more time and that’s it.” Placing myself inside I gave Lyssa a few moments of pleasure but then I took myself out because I feared that I was going to go off prematurely. That’s what happens when you long for a week with celibacy, you get edgy about sex and the moment comes so fast.
Anyway, placing my finger once again back into Lyssa I continued this time by placing my finger rapidly in and out of Lyssa building her up to dramatic tension. On occasion I would bring my finger out and stimulate her clitoris but after a while I wanted to concentrate fully with my finger upon her and asked if she would take over the other responsibility of mine.
A Night She Will Remember
As Lyssa began on herself with an easing rapidity I began once again my libidinous using my finger in all applications, all directions and all rapidness. As Lyssa was brought to climax she stopped herself short of shrieking as I had to calm her down with my voice. Sunday night would have been seen as the most remarkable night for Lyssa as I didn’t stop fingering her upon her first orgasm.
Informing her that I wanted to keep going and using my other hand in other places Lyssa kept fingering herself and still on a high and shaking somewhat from the first tidal orgasm she went off two more times in a streaming frenzy. Clutching herself tightly with uncontrollable moaning Lyssa thought she was on cloud nine but we didn’t finish there.
Once again I informed Lyssa that I wanted to make her go off again and on a mission I began continuously and rapidly using my finger to it’s best advantage pounding an outstretched finger upon her clitoris where Lyssa’s hand was also doing some damage. Spreading her legs across the bed I too became very aroused by what I could see and what I could achieve for her.
“Here it comes, here it comes” Lyssa kept panting and seeing her pick up her finger rotation more than twice as quick as before I done the same to bring her to the most orgasmic orgasm she’s probably experienced. The last orgasm resulted in Lyssa screaming out “Come here baby, come and hug me” and as she closed tightly together her legs she told me she couldn’t take it anymore.
Altogether I would have been fingering Lyssa for half an hour after I placed myself in her and at least ten of those minutes were the four lengthy orgasms she experienced. I felt on top of things once I was finished fulfilling Lyssa and I told her I was ready to give her another but she informed me that her pussy couldn’t take it anymore, it was drying up. Trying to place my finger in there once again Lyssa shrieked as she had closed up to the point where I couldn’t fit my fingertip inside of her, it was finished.
Fair Trade Complaints
Lyssa didn’t offer any satisfaction for me as I was waiting for her to do so. Instead she wanted to go outside so she could have a smoke but in that time I asked Lyssa if she could finish me off in some way. Lyssa was alright with that but it would have been better if I didn’t have to ask, it didn’t worry me though.
What bothers me is that I gave Lyssa a remarkable four orgasms and instead of repaying me in favors she wants to have a smoke and leave me with my incredible hard on to myself. If I didn’t say anything I knew Lyssa wouldn’t have done anything but she preferred me to place myself between her boobs, I wasn’t complaining. Firstly Lyssa took me in her hand and made me grow while she was stroking me calmly.
Moving my body towards her hand’s motion I thought to satisfy myself and as Lyssa pressed her boobs together I began my satisfaction. Once again it didn’t bother me that I had to do all the work as I moved myself inside of Lyssa’s boobs. Lyssa asked me how I would have learned about something like this to use on her and I told her it was instinct, most guys or all guys know about it. For me satisfaction’s door was knocking shortly after my pleasure had begun.
Not to drag it on for too long I told Lyssa when I was just about to go off and with her hand she grabbed me and in her terms ‘Milked the Cow’. With Lyssa’s directional hand you would think she would aim nicely but instead she got her hair, her face, her boobs and the rest of herself.
Diary Of A Mad Chaos is a daily diary written from March 1996 until today, of which individual books and book series have been created, namely “The Lost Years” an exploration of young, entwined love, the “Wubao In China (猎艳奇缘)” book series which provides an extensive comparative analysis of the cultural differences between Eastern and Western societies, and the book titled “Foreigner (华人)” an exploration of race relations in Australia.
