"What would you think if we tried a new position tonight?" I asked as we got ready for bed. "If you're talking about a 69 again, just forget it. You know I'm not into that." she adamantly replied.
"No, I read that this Magic Mountain position would be better for your tilted uterus, less or no pain, but deeper penetration, that you can control." I said. "Well, maybe we can try it, but with restrictions. Once you have slid your cock all the way into my pussy, you get to push in and out just once, then you stop. If It's ok with me, I'll let you know and you can then do 2 strokes, then stop again. If 3 strokes are ok, you can get busy doing whatever feels right at the time. Agreed? But if I don't like it, we stop right away. I don't want to do things that I don't like".
"Of course. I would never want you to do that" I agreed. "Let's start with our normal stuff; then, once I'm turned on, IF I'm turned on, we can switch to Magic Mountain." I told her how it worked and she said she understood. Then, she took off her panties and bra and lay on the bed on the edge with her legs hanging off, spread wide. She opened the strawberry-flavored sex lube, squeezed a glob onto her fingertips, then moved her hand down to her open pussy and spread it onto her inner lips and clit. She rubbed her clit in a circular motion, sliding her hand up and down her entire pussy. I stood between her legs, my ridgid cock bouncing as I watched her go through this ritual. She closed her eyes and I could see her body relax as her hand moved up and down her slit. I could tell she was starting to get turned on when her fingers started to push up into her pussy opening; at first, just the finger tips, but soon, she started sliding her entire finger up inside her, then, two fingers. Her breathing was much heavier, her breasts rising and falling, her hard nipples poking straight up into the air. It was all I could do to keep away and not grab various parts of her. But, this was the process. We had tried over the years many other directions that failed: me putting the lube on, me rubbing her pussy, etc. The only technique that worked was for her to do it herself. As long as the end result was sex together, with no other way to get the fire started, I was ok with it.
After a few minutes, she opened her eyes, looked straight at me and said "Okay." Just that one word, nothing else, but I knew what that meant. I had heard it many times before.
I moved up between her legs, touched the head of my cock to her hot wet open pussy and slowly pushed into her. She was very ready; she reached behind me with both hands, grasped and pulled me deep inside her. She wrapped both legs around me and pulled me as deep into her pussy as she could. Then, I pushed her and I back up onto the bed and started slowly pulling almost all the way out, then sliding up deep inside her pussy, her internal muscles gripping my cock as it entered and withdrew.
After just a few strokes of this, she rolled me off of her, then turned over into the doggie position in front of me. She put a pillow under her breasts and dropped her torso down onto it. She then reached back between her legs, found my long hot dick, wrapped her hand around it and pulled me up against her. She squeezed her legs together, wrapping her inner thighs around my cock. She pushed back and stretched forward, sliding the head of my cock directly against her ridgid wet clit. After several of these hot slides, she again looked back at me and said that one word: "Okay".
I knew that meant I could enter her now, so I held the head of my cock against the gaping opening of her hot wet pussy and pressed into her. She groaned passionately as each inch slid into her. I could also feel the muscles in her pussy constrict around my large organ to feel the entry more. When my balls touched her clit, I paused then started my one full withdrawal and re-entry run. I did it slowly, feeling with every nerve as my dick appeared, then disappeared into the hot opening. I held her hips as the single thrust continued, until I could enter her no further; my thighs were pressed against hers.
I was panting a little as the sensations were spectacular from my perspective. And the view of her beautiful ass was captivating by itself. I could hear and feel her breathing beneath me, but I had no idea whether she would want to continue or stop.
