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B and I just keep having amazing sex.
I went to see him Monday night. We hung out watching tv a bit, and he brought out this book of 100 questions to start asking me....which of course just turned into sex questions. He's really interested in exploring the BDSM aspects of relationships...which I am too, but I'm not sure who's learning from whom, at this point. I obviously have more experience with it than he does. But I can also tell that he has some natural inkling to it....I'm just not the one to teach him how to handle it. All I can really do it help him let it out. Which in turn helps me uncover more of my submissive self.
We had sex for so, so long. Soon after we started making out (which i could do with him for hours) I just really needed to give him head. So I did that for as long as he could take before he threw me off of him, put on a condom, and pulled me on top of him. He loves it when I'm on top. I took my time, trying to feel every inch of his dick as I lowered myself, and reminded him not to be so impatient. He just laughed and flipped me over, so we could go at it doggy style. He fucked me so hard....and then, and then...he started really talking dirty.
B isn't much for talking, ever, really. So the fact that he started saying things like, "Oh you like it rough, don't you whore?" and "Tell me how you love my cock, you little slut" brought me to an unexpected and intense orgasm. We fucked like that a long time, until I couldn't take it, and he flipped me onto my back instead.
That's when things got really interesting. I, feeling increasingly aware of my submissive nature, just looked up at him when he said "Aren't you a little whore?" and I whimpered, "I'm your whore". He grabbed my wrists, pinned them over my head, and plowed into me in a way I just...I'd never seen him like this. I guess I was getting too loud, because he unpinned my wrists to put a hand over my mouth and stifle me. It just made me louder, really, but B was so turned on, I didn't care if we woke his roommate out of dead sleep.
We had to take a break at some point...I think B was a little shocked at how rough he was getting. So I climbed back on top of him, and though we started out slow, soon I couldn't help but impale myself on his cock. I told him that I wanted him to cum, and he said he did too, but I knew he was having trouble (stupid condoms...I mean, yay for safe sex, but sometimes it's just not the same, ya know? totally necessary, but still not the same). I just decided to tell him how much I wanted his cum, over and over. I am pretty sure I was screaming "Fucking cum inside me...shoot your load deep into my pussy, i want you to cum now" or something like that...All I know is that the intensity of B's orgasm surprised us both, and I milked that cock for every drop he had.
I just want more, really. A lot more.
B and I just keep having amazing sex.
I went to see him Monday night. We hung out watching tv a bit, and he brought out this book of 100 questions to start asking me....which of course just turned into sex questions. He's really interested in exploring the BDSM aspects of relationships...which I am too, but I'm not sure who's learning from whom, at this point. I obviously have more experience with it than he does. But I can also tell that he has some natural inkling to it....I'm just not the one to teach him how to handle it. All I can really do it help him let it out. Which in turn helps me uncover more of my submissive self.
We had sex for so, so long. Soon after we started making out (which i could do with him for hours) I just really needed to give him head. So I did that for as long as he could take before he threw me off of him, put on a condom, and pulled me on top of him. He loves it when I'm on top. I took my time, trying to feel every inch of his dick as I lowered myself, and reminded him not to be so impatient. He just laughed and flipped me over, so we could go at it doggy style. He fucked me so hard....and then, and then...he started really talking dirty.
B isn't much for talking, ever, really. So the fact that he started saying things like, "Oh you like it rough, don't you whore?" and "Tell me how you love my cock, you little slut" brought me to an unexpected and intense orgasm. We fucked like that a long time, until I couldn't take it, and he flipped me onto my back instead.
That's when things got really interesting. I, feeling increasingly aware of my submissive nature, just looked up at him when he said "Aren't you a little whore?" and I whimpered, "I'm your whore". He grabbed my wrists, pinned them over my head, and plowed into me in a way I just...I'd never seen him like this. I guess I was getting too loud, because he unpinned my wrists to put a hand over my mouth and stifle me. It just made me louder, really, but B was so turned on, I didn't care if we woke his roommate out of dead sleep.
We had to take a break at some point...I think B was a little shocked at how rough he was getting. So I climbed back on top of him, and though we started out slow, soon I couldn't help but impale myself on his cock. I told him that I wanted him to cum, and he said he did too, but I knew he was having trouble (stupid condoms...I mean, yay for safe sex, but sometimes it's just not the same, ya know? totally necessary, but still not the same). I just decided to tell him how much I wanted his cum, over and over. I am pretty sure I was screaming "Fucking cum inside me...shoot your load deep into my pussy, i want you to cum now" or something like that...All I know is that the intensity of B's orgasm surprised us both, and I milked that cock for every drop he had.
I just want more, really. A lot more.