[FM] [Ass to Mouth] [Dirty] Perhaps Not Everyone’s Cup of Tea ?

I was with my ex for 3 years. I’ve always been naturally submissive and he encouraged this, tested me and pushed all of my limits. I loved him. He was bad for me but I adored him. I was in awe of him actually. With hindsight, it was a terrible relationship but at the time, I would have and did do anything for him.

One night, he was at work and I was alone in the flat pottering around. I got a text saying something like “I’ll be back in half an hour. I want you in position. In hall. Naked. Head down. Ass up. Blindfolded.”

I still remember the excitement and rushing around getting ready. Putting on some music. Tidying up quickly. Dimming lights. Trying to get a nice atmosphere. I remember shaking with the anticipation.

I stripped off and positioned myself on the floor on my hands and knees. I tied a bandana around my eyes, spread my thighs a little and thrust my ass towards the door. I was early but I dare not risk being out of position for his return. Seriously, at the time, I would rather have died than disappoint. I took such pride in proving my dedication to Him.

The minutes ticked by. After a while, I was getting shivery and sore. I was starting to get anxious. I had stupidly left my phone in the living room. What if he had been held up or changed his mind or…I thought about quickly fetching it but the thought of being caught out of position made me even more anxious. I stayed put.

I don’t know how long I stayed there for but I’m guessing over 2 hours. Eventually I heard footsteps outside and the rattle of keys. I could hear the door opening and closing. I could sense someone there. Towering over me. Looking down at me.

I pushed my little ass out more towards Him.

He stepped over me. Silently. He walked into the kitchen. I could hear ice jangling in a glass and a drink being poured. I waited.

He came back and positioned himself behind me. I could feel His breath on my holes. He thrust a finger or two roughly into my vagina and said gruffly “Who’s cunt does this belong to!?”

I remember gritting my teeth. He was sliding his fingers in and out roughly. “Yours. It belongs to you” I said.

He then paused before sliding the fingers into my asshole. “Who’s ass does this belong to?”

“Yours” I gasped. I could feel my eyes wide under the blindfold. God. He slid them in and out and he was touching and feeling my insides. He was lubing me up.

A sudden crack echoed around the room and I could feel an angry and stinging pain on my right ass cheek where he had slapped me. I didn’t even cry out. It was an agreement we had. I had to remain quiet during punishments.

He slid his cock into my ass and fucked me. We used to fuck anally a lot but not like this. This was prolonged and rough and deep and angry. It was animalistic. He was ramming in and out of me as deeply as possible. It felt like a burning poker! It was like he hated me.

It transpired that the reason he was late was he had gone to a bar with friends after work. He had been drinking. Sometimes- after a few drinks He couldn’t cum and this was one of those occasions. He fucked me and fucked me. His cock was huge and rock hard but nothing. He couldn’t cum.

Eventually, he withdrew. After ages. Frustrated. Exhausted. Sweating profusely. My ass felt suddenly empty and God. I could feel the draft from the front door on my insides!

He swirled me around. Instinctively, I knew that my face was just an inch or 2 from the head of his cock.

And erm…. (God this is difficult. I hate being vulgar but…) I could smell myself. On him.

He removed the blindfold and oh my GOD.

His erection was covered. Caked. It was all over. My mess. Especially on the tip and around the rim of the head.

He didn’t utter a word. He held my face in his two hands and stared at me. He held my head steady just an inch from his penis and it was obvious, so obvious what he wanted me to do.

I opened up and took his cock in my mouth and down my throat and sucked. I sucked. Deep throated. Slurped. Licked. Nibbled.

And I chewed and swallowed. I licked his penis clean.

And the smell and the taste. I will NEVER forget. It was so hard to swallow. It didn’t get easier and no matter how much I chewed, it never seemed to get any smaller in my mouth. It was completely over powering. In those few minutes nothing mattered you know. Only the two of us existed. All of my thoughts were just of Him and pleasing Him.

Eventually he asked me “what does it taste like?”

And I told him the truth.

“It tastes just like me. Dirty.”

Well that did it. He came like a fucking race horse.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8g7w9z/fm_ass_to_mouth_dirty_perhaps_not_everyones_cup