“How about the ladder?” Bestion’s eyes gleamed.
We had just gotten home and he wanted us to make out before we headed for the shower.
Economic, as he always puts it. Otherwise, we have to shower for the second time after we are done with the deed. As usual, I was full of reluctance because being the cleanliness freak I had always been, I refused to get onto the bed until we were all clean and good. The day before, we had just fucked on the floor and boy, as raunchy as it seemed, it always hurt like hell because of the hardness… of the floor. So this time round, I was determined to remain standing.
“I’ll lean towards the table and you fuck me from behind?” I suggested. He complied and as he pumped me into esctasy, the ladder that quietly stood in the corner of the room caught his eyes. Within seconds, I found myself seated on the highest rung of the ladder with my legs spread and extended into the mid-air. He carefully balanced himself on to the lowest rung so that the height was just right for him to penetrate deeply into me whilst standing. He started thrusting hard, and damn… it was a good start.
It progressed from an initial fear of falling and hurting ourselves badly to embracing the thrill of having sex in the mid-air. The rugged sex got us into the mood and I was wet (more than) enough to faciliate any movements. It was his turn to sit and I joined him at the highest rung, riding my life way in the cowgirl position. Then I positioned myself perpendicular to him and rode him sideways. It was easy to support and balance ourselves using different parts of the ladder (kudos to the gym workouts). We then carried on to experiment with a few more positions before reaching our orgasms. If you asked me, this had to be the most acrobatic sex that we had till date.
As I was cleaning up my juices that had dripped onto the rungs of the ladder later, a thought came into my mind. You know what to look for when you get a ladder next time? The maximum weight that it can hold. Ours can hold 150kg. Sufficient threshold to support a third person… next time.
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