Well, now she was all his, and he not only wanted and needed to make love to her, cum inside of her, and find his own release, but he was determined to make her cum again – with him inside her.
He lovingly undressed her the rest of the way, removing first her shirt, then her bra, then her tichel. He suckled each nipple lovingly as he released each bra-cup and ran his hands all over her beautiful naked form. Yes, there were stretch marks and small pockets of cellulite, but he loved her more for them, languishing extra kisses in all those imperfect spots. They were what made her a real woman, his woman.
“I want you inside me,” she said, taking him by surprise. Sarah was not normally so forward in expressing herself like this.
Avi grinned. “All in good time babe…all in good time.”
“No, Avi, now! Please. I need to feel you inside of me.”
Avi quickly got undressed and climbed into bed beside her. She reached down to hold his cock in her hands. He was so turned on, his whole body shuddered at her touch, and he arched his back.
“Oh, Sarah…”
“Do you want me to take you in my mouth?”
Her eyes were dark with intent and desire.
Avi cleared his throat…”Oh babe…I do but…I don’t know how long I’m gonna last. I’m so hot for you.”
Sarah grinned wickedly. “Just a little…?”
She sat up in bed and leaned over, flicking her tongue over the head of his cock, tasting the pre-cum that had already beaded there. She licked up the sides of his shaft and then opened wide, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could.
Avi groaned. It had been years since she’d gone down on him. He concentrated really hard on not losing it. When she started to build up a rhythm, he nearly did lose it.
“Sarah…baby…stop. Stop. Oh my God that felt so good, but I want to cum in your pussy. Please?”
Sarah smiled and lay back down on the bed, licking her lips.
“So, come on in.”
Avi got up on his hands and knees and straddled her. He bent down to kiss her and he eased himself inside, slowly, enjoying every sensation. Her lips tasted like his cum, and that just turned him on even more, because he was sure his lips tasted like hers. As Avi began to rock himself in and out of her very very wet pussy he was certain this was the best sex he’d ever had. Real or imagined.
Sarah bucked her hips up to meet his every thrust. She wrapped her legs around him, driving him deeper inside, angling herself to take him as deep inside as he could go. Avi closed his eyes in fierce concentration. He knew he would cum any minute but he wanted to wait for her. He wanted Sarah to control this a little bit too. He wanted her to rock herself into orgasm at the same time as he came. He hoped it wouldn’t take too long, she was so turned on already, but this would be her fourth orgasm tonight, and he didn’t even know if that was possible.
Sarah started crying out beneath him, breathing hard, her hips bucking faster, meeting his with a more erratic rhythm, with something like desperation. She cried out, louder, in a noise unlike anything he’d ever heard before. He dropped all the shields in his mind, let go of all thought, and came inside of her, cum rocketing out of his cock in an explosion of sensation that nearly blinded him with its force. He had to squeeze his eyes shut in an effort not to pass out. His vision swam and he saw little pinpricks of stars behind his eyes.
When he started to come down off the high of the orgasm and felt his consciousness land back into his body and onto the bed, where he was still inside of Sarah, he saw her smiling wider than he’d ever seen before. Her eyes were dancing and on fire. He grinned and bent down to kiss her.
“Heh. You ok?”
She nodded. “Amazing.”
“Heh. Me too.”
“You know,” she said, “I should go to the mikvah more often.”
Avi came out of her and lay down beside her, his whole body still tingling with sensation.
“And never wear underwear ever again,” he said with a laugh.
She laughed too.
“How about you go again tomorrow night?”
“Sounds like a plan to me,” she answered, burying her head into the space between his neck and shoulder, and closing her eyes, sated, completely spent, and more fulfilled than she’d ever been in her entire life.
Celebrating 10 Years & Marking the End of An Amazing Project
Celebrating 10 Years & Marking the End of An Amazing Project
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At Jewrotica’s Evening of Bedside Readings, students declaimed monologues on sexual encounters that had a Jewish twist. At Columbia/Barnard Hillel, the speakers pushed their own boundaries by performing a range of explicit narratives that challenged how the audience thought of the relationship to Judaism and sex. During the speakers’ preparation, the arguments about which narratives would be appropriate forced students to take a stand and voice their opinion on their own beliefs about Judaism an… Read more
I’m Heshy Fried from Frum Satire and I am very, very frum. And I completely support Jewrotica – it’s doing a service to the frum community. We need some sort of kosher sexual education. Jewrotica even has a system that allows frum filters to filter out certain things to make it PG for us. It’s mamish Torah. It’s like The Little Midrash Says for sex.
Jewrotica was everything I had dreamed of and more: sexy attendees, tantalizing confessions, and well-written literature to boot! More importantly, it empowers us Jews to reach inside and own our sexy selves and heritage!
I had a great time deejaying at the Jewrotica event at Columbia University. The live readings were hilarious, informative, and in some cases, deeply moving. I know that I, along with many of my AEPi fraternity brothers, loved being able to connect our Judaism and our sexuality in a way that made all of us feel comfortable and welcome. I look forward to being a part of this again in the future!
The Jewrotica event “Evening of Jewrotica: Bedside Reading” was awesome. As Master of Confessions, I got to read the deepest, darkest secrets of people in the room out loud… It was scintillating, titillating, and – yes – even educational!
While many people fear the “sex talk,” Jewrotica offers an opportunity for writers and audiences to speak about sexuality in a open and safe space. When I attended a Jewrotica reading, I heard stories that reminded me that love takes many forms, and that expressing it is a vital part of who we are as a people.
Bedside Reading with Jewrotica was funny, sexy, and hot all at once. The readings were honest about all kinds of sexuality, but the highlight of the evening was definitely the confessions, written by audience participants. Nobody knew who wrote them, and most were tell-alls that would make your bubbe blush. Unless your bubbe was very, very cool. Then maybe she’d make YOU blush!
I love the inclusiveness – there is something for everyone, in and out of the Jewish community.
What an incredible night Jewrotica was!!!! There was this fantastic moment, in a sea of Jews of all sexualities, ages, backgrounds and denominations, that I realized we were all in this together! I hope that there are many more events coming to Austin soon!
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