Here’s part 1…
The night B showed me his playfully dominant side… Part 1 [MF] from gonewildstories
I’m not (traditionally) subordinate. I like being told what to do, being tied up, being spanked… for a while. And then I want to turn the tables. I want to be in control. I want to make him beg for me. So when the blindfold came off and I found myself looking B in the eyes, I though I was back “on top”, so to speak. Not so much…
“Take my cock in your mouth.” He was gruff, his voice commanding and husky. Very sexy. There was no thought of disobeying him.
“Wrap your hand around the base. Move up slowly. Stop before you touch the head.”
He had spent the last hour learning what drove me wild. Now he was teaching me what worked for him. I was all kinds of OK with that. He was so different than any man I had been with before. So sensitive at times that he couldn’t bear to let me touch him at all. Any nails or teeth on any part of his body was too much. It went against my very nature – I love to dig into a man’s body, to grab and squeeze and hold on, to sink my teeth into shoulders, to run my nails down backs… none of that was possible with B. We had learned from past experiences that most of what I knew was too much pressure, too much speed, too much intensity. Now, he was showing me exactly how to touch him.
“I don’t want to see teeth. Cover them with your lips”
“Good. Now spit on my cock.”
“Again. I want to be soaked.”
I listened and tried my best to comply. I licked and covered his tip with my mouth, using my hand to stroke the length of his shaft. So slow. So gentle. Agonizingly so. As he issued ordered, I growled. I raised my head and looked him in the eye. Snapped my teeth together.
The brief moment of defiance cost me. B grabbed the back of my head and pushed me back down. He held my head in place. “Open your mouth. Keep it wide. Don’t move.” He fucked my mouth with long, slow, deep strokes. Even slower than before, though whether that was to punish me or because he was close I didn’t know. I do know that suddenly he pulled my face to his.
“Ride me the way you like it best. Show me what you want right now.”
“I want you to use me hard. I want you to fuck me any way you want me. I’ll cum when you do. I’m already so close…”
I barely finished speaking before he slid a condom on and flipped me onto my back. He buried himself all the way inside me in one deep stroke and then began to move. Hard. Pushing one leg up over his shoulder and using my thigh for stability, he pounded me until I was breathless, senseless. I could hear his deep moans and laboured breathing. I knew he was close. I reclaimed my leg from his grasp and wrapped both legs around his waist. Squeezed his cock with my secret muscles and pulled him into me even deeper. It drove him over the edge.
The sound of his pleasure and the feel of his twitching cock did me in and I came hard as he tensed and then was still, cock inside me. I pulsed and shivered under him. We caught our breath. He raised his head, and we smiled at each other….
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