Our relationship changed, for the sexual. [MF] [BDSM]

I (30M) had been in a relationship with Mara (27F) for about 9 months when we mutually split. Quarantine put a huge strain on our relationship and exposed latent mental health issues. We work together and managed to stay cordial after the split, in part because we have the same group of friends at work.

About Mara: 5′ 6″, with a toned runner’s body but an incredible caboose that is more than a handful. Beautiful milky white skin, blonde hair, blue eyes and wonderful, symmetrical, perky B, borderline C’s.

Me: 6′ 0″, on the muscular side, strong beard, dark hair and eyes. While I don’t have abs, years of outdoor work and sailing small boats have made my core very rigid and I consider myself in great shape for bed gymnastics. My cock is average, maybe a touch above in girth, uncut and I’ve been told a number of times, quite pretty.

The thing about this COVID world is that dating is trickier than ever. Particularly for us, as our jobs would require extended quarantines if we got sick, which would make life a living hell when we got back. Getting sick isn’t an option, so meeting and being intimate with strangers is off the table, for now.

Less than a month after we split Mara and I agree to meet at hers to talk and see how we’re doing. I had no ulterior motives, I just wanted to be on the same page because work is very important to us and we didn’t want to jeopardize our careers because of pettiness.

We talk and are both feeling OK with things and feel good about moving forward as friends. Except…

Mara: I dunno, parts of this have been really hard.

Me: How so?

Mara: I’m really horny. I miss our sex

Me: Me too, it was really nice. But we really need to focus on being healthy and happy as friends. Sex would screw up all of our progress.

She spent the next 10 minutes trying to convince me to sleep with her. By the end she was begging. I acquiesced, thinking that it would be a one time thing, feelings would come rushing back and we would both realize it was a bad idea.

We fucked as we usually do. It started with a long, passionate blow job, which I have trained her how to do perfectly. I love being teased and she will spend 15 minutes licking and kissing around my cock, but particularly the back of my cock head, before she puts me in her mouth. It makes me swell and drip precum when she works those sensitive areas and she finds incredible satisfaction in giving me the hardest erections my life.

Mara had very little sexual experience before we met. Mostly she had drunken hookups and no real intimate connections. Her confidence in her sexual skills and her body were low before we dated. It was with me she found a love of sucking cock, pleasuring her partner and an appreciation for her own skin.

Our encounter continued with me fucking her in a variety of positions; standing while she touched her toes, on her back with her knees next to her head, on her side with one leg straight and the other tucked up. Some light choking, lots of groans and moans and orgasms all around, we both left satisfied.

The next week we continued to be cordial and professional, but my horniness grew. As I came to terms with the circumstances of needing to mitigate the risk of getting sick, it just didn’t seem smart to date or even call up old flames.

I texted Mara.

Me: I want more of you. I want you to come to mine at 8 tonight.

Mara: YES

When she arrived I discussed two ground rules. The first, that if either of us caught feelings, we needed to communicate that and potentially cut the fun off. She completely agreed.

The second I don’t think she was ready for. If we were going to continue to have sex, I didn’t want to do more of the same. I wanted to push our boundaries and explore things we had never done. She was to be my submissive and trust in me completely to bring us both new sensations and pleasure.

She paused. Thought. A look of slight fear on her face that was quickly overtaken by excitement and need. We had discussed various kinky things in the past and she admitted to being naturally submissive. I take the lead in all areas of my life and the bedroom is no different.

She agreed to the arrangement. We had a long session that night with lots of fun. And again two days later. And then again, three days later, today.

She came over today at 5 because we have adulting to do in the mornings. As she walked in I met her and we kissed. At first, light and breathy. Our lips and tongues playing cat and mouse, teasing and sensual. Our hands and bodies playing a similar game, pressing into each other to stimulate and arouse.

I grab her by the back of her neck and her body involuntarily gives itself to me. Her shoulders slack, her hands pause their hungry search and her jaw relaxes. I breath into her ear that I have so much planned for her body and a special surprise for her. I slide my tongue into her mouth and she excitedly accepts it, twirling her own around it and gently sucking it.

We move to the couch and she can see that my erection is throbbing through the thin fabric of my gym shorts. I wear them, no underwear, for the silky fabric that easily gives ground to my growing cock. As I suck her bottom lip and lightly place my hand around her throat she traces a finger along the back of my shaft, over my shorts. This makes me fill with blood completely, a single drop of precum emerging from my tip.

As I hold her throat I tell her that if she is a good girl and plays with my cock just right, I will fuck and choke her very, very hard. I slide my shorts down and with a finger she uses my precum to coat the head of my cock. She lightly swirls her fingers around my head as more precum emerges. The more she teases, the more I drip, the better her fingers feel.

Our kissing grows more vigorous, my tongue increasingly taking over. With my hand still on her neck I pull her mouth off of me and growl into her ear that she is doing very well.

Spit in your hand I command. She does, and knows that this is to be used as lube to stroke my shaft and balls. I hold her by the throat as she strains to kiss me, choking herself while her tiny fingers work my shaft.

I refuse her advances to kiss me and instead watch as she pleasures my cock. I groan my appreciation and after a couple minutes my fully engorged cock needs more stimulation.

Suck me, I demand. Remove your pants. She slides them off, exposing her thin, damp panties. I stroke her over her panties as she kisses my head and works my shaft with her hand. It doesn’t seem possible but blood flow increases to my member with the stimulation. I pull her saturated underwear to the side to reveal her lips, which are sloppy wet with her arousal. I easily push a finger into her.

I grab her by her hair and pull her ear to my mouth. “You want more than a finger, don’t you?”. She nods and we move to the bed, where I lay down and she gets on all fours to continue servicing me.

“Are you ready for your surprise?” She pauses to look up at me and trepidation flashes across her face. I pull out a golden zucchini. It has an odd shape, with a pointy end that smoothly becomes 6″ of girth. Its form is nearly triangular. Trepidation becomes total disbelief and doubt. “You’re going to put that in me?”. “Keep sucking”.

As she goes back to my cock, which I am now thrusting into her greedy mouth, I press the tip of the cock like cucubrit into her swollen, humid pussy. Any reservations she has about the new toy dissolve as it quickly slides past the point in exceeds my own girth. She starts bucking her hips back into my hand and her hot hole swallows more and more of the fruit. She is aggressively pressing her hips back into my hand and it takes considerable strength to hold my hand in place to meet her with the squash, which is lubricated only by her wetness.

I grab her by the throat firmly and work my cock in and out of her mouth vigorously as the squash fills her. My hand reaches her lips and I adjust my grip to give her more. 8 inches of thick zucchini is now forcefully fucking her and she is making noises I have never heard as my cock bottoms out in the back of her throat. Gutteral moans escape past my cock as she is filled as she has never been. I grab her vibrator, turn it on and put it in her hand, which she immediately applies to her clit.

The vibrator, dildo and my cock send her over. She squirms and chokes on my cock as convulsions run through her, orgasming hard. When she drops her vibrator I show mercy and pull her toy and my cock out. She is fully satisfied, but I have only just started.

If this tickles your pickle (we haven’t played with one of those yet) I can share what happens next, let me know.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hperdu/our_relationship_changed_for_the_sexual_mf_bdsm