My most orgasm experience was on my 31st birthday. I was stationed in Saigon, South Vietnam. I had met a very smart, articulate, and beautiful Vietnamese woman; we dated for a while; and then we decided to rent an apartment and live together. We had some great firsts: such as first time we had sex; the first time she opened up to anal sex; the first time she taught me how to give her multiple orgasms; and the first time she taught me how to have multiple orgasms without losing my erection. She is the only woman who has been able to make me cum from a blowjob. It was something about the way she rubbed her tongue on my frenulum that kicked me off every time.
Shortly after midnight on my birthday, a Saturday, she woke me with a blowjob. Then she whispered in my ear, "For your 31st birthday present, I am going to make you cum 31 times today." She got on top of me, slipped my very hard cock into her pussy, and preceded to ride me until I came. Before I did, she asked me to remember how to have multiple orgasms. I did, and came eight times over the next hour before we stopped and I drifted off to sleep.
It seemed like we had only slept a few minutes when I awoke, realizing my hard cock was in her mouth again. This time we fucked in several different positions as I came another six times before we stopped and I crashed back to sleep. About 7 am I awoke to the smell of a great Southern style breakfast, complete with scrambled eggs, sausage, and grits. My folks had sent me a big bag of grits, and every so often she would cook a Southern style breakfast.
After breakfast, she came around the table and sat down on my lap and unbuttoned her top, her bare bottom rubbing my cock thought my undershorts and her nice shaped tits pressing into my chest. Sure enough, my cock responded, and soon we moved to the sofa and had a long, multiple orgasm session over the period of about an hour. Cum number 15 - 20. We went back to bed and napped.
About noon I woke again to her kisses. She suggested that we take a shower. I followed her nude body to the shower. It was a large Asian style shower, with both a regular showerhead and a shower nozzle on a flexible hose. We both got wet and soaped each other all over. She used the shower nozzle on a flexible hose to rinse us both off. But while she did, she started stroking my cock, getting it hard. She then turned away from me, spreading her butt cheeks, and handing me a tube of KY jelly that she had under her towel. I lubed her ass and my cock with the KY jelly, and slipped my cock deep into her ass. This time I came three times before I lost my erection. We soaped each other and rinsed off again.
We lay on the sofa watching TV for a while. It was a Vietnamese soap opera, sort of like the daytime soaps in the US, but in Vietnamese. In this one the guy was really henpecked, and his wife was always berating him. After the show was over, my GF asked me what I thought was wrong in that relationship. I said that his wife was always giving him hard time. She then said that wife just needed some big cock like mine to satisfy her. My cock was only about 7-1/2 X 6 inches then, but she always told me that my cock was gigantic beside most guys there. As she was saying that, my cock started getting hard, and she soon was sucking on it. Then she asked if I would like to fuck the woman in the soap opera to show her what a big cock felt like. She told me to pretend she was the woman in the soap opera and "fuck her brains out!" So, I tried. My cock was sore and my erections were not real hard, but I pounded my GF's pussy, while she moaned (in Vietnamese) how big I was and how so much better than her husband's tiny cock. By the time I had cum four times I was completely whopped! My cock was sore and I could barely keep it hard the last round.
We had some ginseng and ginger tea she fixed from fresh ginger and small pieces of dried ginseng, and took a nap together. When we slept, she always cuddled next to me, wrapping her body around me from behind, or snuggling her backside into my crotch, as I slept on my side. Slowly I woke up, as she was rubbing my hard cock, which was slid between her butt cheeks, against her pussy. We rolled over and she got on top again, riding my cock to two orgasms. She said, "Honey, that was 29. You have two more to go for your birthday present." I told her that each one had been wonderful, but my cock was dead! She giggled and French kissed me a long time.
We went out that night to a nearby Korean restaurant. There was a Korean Army division in South Vietnam and the New Seoul Restaurant had great galbi and kimchi. The hot spices had stirred some extra libido, because after we returned to the apartment and were making out, my GF started rubbing her tits on my cock, and it began to come to life. She had me sit on the sofa while she caught my now hardening cock between her tits and began to give me a titty fuck. As she would slide her tits down on my cock she would catch the head of my cock in her mouth and give my frenulum a rub with her tongue. It took about 25 minutes, but she was able to make me cum. I thanked her and told her that was all I could do. She giggled again.
We went to bed and I slept like a log. I was exhausted, and drained from all the fucking and orgasms. I had a dream that we were laying on the beach at Vung Tau and the waves were slowly washing back and forth gently over us. She had my cock in her mouth and was sucking it. I said, "Sweetheart, we have to be careful that no one sees us and has the police give us a hard time." She did not say anything, but kept sucking my now hardening cock. As I swept the cobwebs from my mind and slowly woke up, I realized that it was dark, we were in our bed, and she had my cock hard and feeling very good. Then I felt her finger in my ass, slowly rubbing my prostate through the anal wall. It did not take long for the fantastic dual stimulation to make me orgasm. The feeling was there but I do not think much cum came out. I was drained.
She slid up in the bed, French kissed me, and said, Happy Birthday, Honey. We made it with only five minutes to spare." I looked over at the clock, and sure enough, it was 11:55 pm. It was lucky the next day was Sunday, as we both slept until after noon.
