Dirty Talk [MF]

I’ve been trying to up my dirty talk game, lately. I’ve always been a bit self conscious & the fear of sounding like a complete berk has held me back. For years. Emily confided in me a short while ago that she likes it when I’m more dominant with her during sex & we have been so hot for each other lately that I’m determined address my shortcomings & be the lover she deserves. This is first on the list.

This little episode took place only a couple of nights ago, so it’s nice & fresh in my mind as I write this.

Foreplay started what I considered to be normally, laying naked on the bed, making out heavily, hands wandering over each others bodies. One of my hands made its way to her pussy & started to lightly stroke it, while my other hand caressed each of her breasts in turn. This hand then made its way up to cup her face as we kissed, as my other hand dipped a finger into her pussy before spreading the wetness up to her clit, where the rubbing began in earnest.

Emily started to moan & rock her hips in response.

“You like that?” I asked her between kisses.

“Mmmm…” she moaned back into my mouth as she kissed me again.

Right. Now or never. Still rubbing her clit, I moved my hand from her face to the back of her head. I gently (but firmly) tightened my grip on her hair & pulled her face away from mine.

Emily’s eyes were wide with confusion, but her hips kept up their motion against my hand.

“I think you’re getting off too easy…” I began.

Emily didn’t respond, still staring at me wide eyed as we continued our joint effort to bring her to climax.

“I should make you work for it. I’m going to tie your arms behind your back & put you on your knees.”

Her hips increased their pace. I could feel her wetness leaking out onto her thighs. Fuck me, it was working…

“I’m going to make you sit on your knees with that wand of yours under your pussy,” I continued to describe the scenario that I’d been planning.

“You’re going to have ride the wand while I hold your head & fuck you in the face.”

Emily still locked eyes with me, now starting to moan quietly.

“You’d better make me cum before you do,” I carried on.

“If I finish first, I’ll nice to you. I’ll glaze those massive tits of yours, then I’ll lay you on the bed & worship that pussy. I’ll kiss it. I’ll lick it. I’ll treat it so good that you’ll tingle down there & be wet for a week.” More moans in response as her hips continued their dance with my hand.

“But if that greedy cunt of yours cums before me…” Emily’s breathing increased pace.

“I’ll bend you over that bed & pound you as hard as I can. I’ll smack that fat ass until it’s raw.” She’s getting close. It’s time for the coup de grace.

“I’ll pull out & put you back on your knees, where you belong. Then I’ll finish all over that pretty face of yours. Then do you know what I’m going to do?”

“No… please…” Emily’s whispered reply is almost inaudible.

“I’ll get my phone & take a picture of you with my cum dripping from your face down your tits & into your lap.” So close… so close…

“Then I’m going to send it to a new friend of mine. He likes my descriptions of you & I want him to see what a pathetic cumslut you are.” Boom.

Emily finally broke eye contact. She rolled her eyes back & groaned as she finally came.

“Ohhhhh”.

She grabbed hold of my hand that was between her legs & made me stop my motions.

I’m not done playing the role just yet. I release my loose grip on her hair & cup her face again. I plant a soft kiss on her forehead.

“Good girl.”

Of course, after a short break while we waited for Emily’s sensitivity to die back down, she made sure I was well taken care of, but that’s not the point of the story.

I have no idea where most of what I said came from, and in the afterglow I wasn’t sure exactly how I felt about it. I’m not one for degrading the woman I love & it certainly won’t be a regular fixture in my bedroom repertoire. Itwas fun to play that role for once, though.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ncl3g6/dirty_talk_mf

2 comments

  1. Incredible… Love the dirty talk, the creativity and the maintained commitment to her pleasure. Bravo! Can’t wait to hear more…

  2. I’ve got to find a way to get my husband to talk like that to me.

    He did ONE time after he had a few drinks in him and I didn’t even know I liked it until then…..now I want it and can’t convince him. ?‍♀️

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