The dirty fucking from the dog trainer [M42/F41]

Our first date he came over to my house when I was sick with pneumonia (his choice). He’s a BIG guy. Tall (6’2″) and bulky (250 lbs)… He is just large. Literally, his hands are the largest I’ve ever seen on a man. Which makes everything else seem smaller in comparison – cock shots are not his friend. The moment I saw his hands I thought “oh, maybe his cock isn’t that small after all”.

I love a strong and tall guy and he totally fits that bill. He put me up against a few walls on my main floor, and I just grabbed on to this shoulders or arms as he made me go weak in the knees with his ministrations. The dude has got some kinks. He wanted me to play with myself while laying on the couch, and he watched and masturbated. Okay, sure. I had already had a few orgasms so I was content to do that. I know men are far more visual than women, but it still always makes me feel a little weird.

I decided I was going to fuck the dog trainer on our second date. The dude was good with his hands and I figured the rest would follow. I wanted to see what the sex was like with him since I had some reservations about his Dominance and whether he would be able to respect me in the bedroom.

He asked me to open my front door naked, except for a collar and a butt plug. I'm not the type to comply and he was relatively fine with my not doing as requested. I explained to him my butt plug has a recently-discovered-by-me design flaw which is the handy loop at the bottom is squishy and if I sit on it, it goes in too. (Yes, this means I had to fish a butt plug out of my ass. Thank god for the loop. I didn’t really want to do that again.)

I showed him the butt plug and he laughed and said – what the hell, it’s the same size as my finger. He was right.

We kissed. He got partially naked. I poured him a glass of wine and invited him up to my bedroom. We kiss, he put his hand between my legs and started rubbing.

Hmm. Okay, so honestly guys? Straight to the pussy is not quite the way to go with me. You need to kiss me a little bit, feel up my boobs, undress me, touch me in other places.

He started off with some worship of my lady bits. He used those massive fingers to bring me to orgasm a few times over. He has this great move of putting the fingers of one hand inside (he knows how to find my g-spot quickly), and putting his other hand flat out over the lower part of my stomach, between my pelvis, and pressing down. It felt amazing.

Then he wanted me to use my big butt plug to try to stretch myself so I could accommodate his entire hand (how big? It's 5 lbs and I use it as a door stop – I didn't realize it was so large when I bought it online). Which I did. He lubed it up and watched me take it (well, as much as I could…). Then he told me to get on my hands and knees. Which I did. He put his finger in my ass. It felt good. Then he fucked me in the ass.

He has girth. So there was some pain. I told him to stop and you know what? He did. I told him I needed a moment, which he gave me. He provided some instruction to make it easier. He wasn’t an asshole about it (okay, using that term in this context made me giggle). We tried again, and he said he would go slower. He did at first and then it was fine…and he fucked me until he came.

He fucked me with my Hitachi with an attachment that looks like Gonzo the muppet. I had a very intense orgasm with it at a certain angle.

He did more with his hands. Tried to fist me (we managed only all four fingers which I gotta tell you, was a feat). More orgasms.

He grabbed my biggest dildo (9″) and fucked me with it. And wow, it felt crazy good. Even more orgasms.

However, his cock had yet to enter my pussy. Realizing that started a buzz in my brain. It occurred to me that perhaps he couldn’t or didn’t like it and that was why he didn’t try the first time we met. I asked him to lay down on the bed, which he did.

I kissed him all over. Gave him head. He wasn’t really coming to life the way I wanted. Now the buzzing in my head grew louder. I mean, can you ask a guy in a moment like that “Hey, am I not good at this? Do you need a moment? What’s the problem here?” Nope.

Eventually we got him there and I said “can I climb on top?” He got a funny look on his face and said “ah, I don’t like it so much”.

Cue the scratched record player sound.

“What?” I said. “Why not?”

“Too dominant a position for the woman” says he.

“You are kidding me.”

“Nope.”

“It’s my favourite position.”

“Well okay, then, hop up”.

Which I did, and at first it didn’t do anything for me. He obviously wasn’t all that into it, but he enjoyed playing with my tits. After a while we did get into a good rhythm and for a brief moment I got excited I might have that full body orgasm that I get occasionally. But nope, it just wasn’t going to happen.

He gave me my first ever spanking. I had rolled over after a particularly intense set of orgasms and had asked for a break. Lying on my stomach, he smacked my ass. I groaned. He did it again. And again.

With each smack, he would take a second and gently rub the spot he just hit. He moved across my ass, alternating spots. It didn’t hurt the way I feared it might…but it was definitely due to the chemicals because WOW was I bruised the next day. The touch after each smack started to feel better and better – but it is hard to describe how I felt. He was obviously skilled.

I actually really liked it. Hmm.

Ann Ann St. Vincent

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/39665j/the_dirty_fucking_from_the_dog_trainer_m42f41