I’ve been going through a dry spell recently, and have been thinking back fondly on some great sex I’ve had. There was one particular guy (we’ll call him H) I had great sex with. Things didn’t end up working out, but the sex was HOT. All of this was consensual. Limits and safe words were discussed beforehand.
Context for anyone who wants it. I’m 5’4″, 110 lbs, late 20s – above average looking. When H and I were seeing each, we would sext each other constantly. By the time we would meet up, the clothes would come off immediately and I would be on my knees sucking his cock within seconds.
We were sexting each other all throughout the day, talking about how much of a cumslut I am for him, how he was going to dominate my petite body and stretch me out, make me moan so loud but shut me up with his balls in my mouth. We met at an upscale Mediterranean restaurant for dinner that night and could barely keep our hands off each other. I was such a good girl – wore a low cut, tight, slutty dress with no underwear. Throughout the meal we would lock eyes while he would caress his hand up my thigh, making me so wet I was literally dripping. I had to keep brushing his hand away as I was getting way too turned on. That’s when he scolded me “Baby, if you want to be a good girl for daddy, let him take what he wants whenever he wants”. I’m not normally a brat, but I was feeling sassy that night. If he was going to keep trying to rub my clit during dinner, I was going to get him rock hard.
At this point, I knew exactly what made him tick and how to get him turned on. I got up to go to the bathroom, making sure I stuck out my nice, shapely ass that popped in my short dress. I touched up my makeup in the mirror, tousled my curly hair, and adjusted my cleavage so my tits were bursting out. When I came back to the table to sit down, I gave him a nice kiss on the lips and whispered in his ear “If you’re not going to stop, I’m going to make sure you walk out of here with a huge hard-on so everyone can see how thick your cock is.” He gave me a sly look, winked, and said “Fucking try me.”
The rest of the dinner, we were competing with each other to see who could get the other more turned on. The drinks were flowing, the sultry looks were exchanged, and our hands were teasing each other – really wouldn’t be surprised if the servers knew what we were doing. We kept our conversation normal, discussing books, travel, politics, etc., but underneath the table our hands were being as dirty as they could be. I was tracing the outline of his hard dick, ensuring he stayed hard during the whole dinner. Gently cupping his balls through his nice dress pants. If he wasn’t wearing black pants I think the whole restaurant could see his pre-cum. H was barely touching my thighs, moving back and forth from above my knee, to just before cunt – making me yearn for his actual touch. This man was so talented with his fingers and he knew how much he was torturing me by denying me them.
By the end of dinner, we were quite tipsy and ordered an uber. We both knew exactly what was going to happen as soon as we were behind closed doors. The uber came and we spent car ride doing a little bit more than gentle petting. I was giving him those soft, submissive kisses he loved on his neck, while he told me that he had a surprise for me when we got him. I was so fucking horny for him.
We got inside the apartment, took off our jackets, and H immediately picks me up, slings me over his shoulder, and carries me to his bed like I was a prize he just won. “Be a good little whore. Get naked, drop to your knees, and suck my balls. You misbehaved so much at dinner. You don’t even deserve my cum in your pussy tonight. I’m going to pump my cum into that pretty little face of yours while you’re gagging on my cock, tears running down your face, back arched, and begging for me to fuck you”. FUCK – I love when a man can dirty talk like that.
Despite what H said, I was determined to get my pussy fucked that night. I needed to be slow and gentle – build up the tension for him. Prove that my cunt was worthy of being fucked. I carefully took of my barely-there dress, making each movement slowly and deliberately. I walked over to H, kissed him while I starting to unbutton his dress start, pressing my tight body against him, making sure I could feel his hard cock. Being the submissive bitch I am, I slid my body down to his pants – unbuttoned and unzipped his pants with my teeth while looking up at him with my doe eyes. His dick, now freed, sprang out. He had such a nice cock. It was the perfect size – above average, but not too big, and so fucking thick. I could barely get my lips around his dick any time I sucked it. I preferred to tease him with my tongue. Give him sweet kisses around his balls, lick his shaft, taste his sweat.
I loved licking this man’s taint. He became puddy in my hands as soon as I had my head down there, putting my tongue work. I knew if I could tease him enough and be a bratty bitch a deny him an actual blow job, he would have to fuck my cunt. I laid on the bed, while he taint was above my head. He started to finger my pussy while I was moaning into him.
“Fuck daddy. You’re so good at fingering this pussy. Please, will you gave me your cock. I promise you won’t regret it. You know how good of a fuck I am. I want you to mark me as yours with your cum. I want to have you dripping out of my tomorrow so I can remember how great your cock feels”
“Nice try, bitch. The only loads you are getting tonight will be down your throat. Stop talking. When you’re talking that means you aren’t servicing me. I want that mouth on my dick now.”
“And what would you do if I don’t do that, daddy?”
“Then daddy is going to take out the belt”
“Fucking do it”
I thought I was going to call him out on his bluff. He was being serious. He turned into his closet and came out
“Face down, ass up. I want you to count” he said
“What?”
And before I knew what we referring to, I got my first whip of the belt. “I said count, slut”
He knew how to dominate me. I love when a man takes control, makes me whimper underneath him.
“one”
“That’s a good girl. Keep counting. Maybe I’ll change my mind about using your pussy tonight”
I winced as he kept using the belt. My ass got numb and it started to feel so good. I had marks the next day which were so hot. Seeing the reminder of how good I was used by him.
“ten”
“You did such a good job, baby. Now let daddy fuck the shit out of you”
As I mentioned before, H was above average length and very thick. I have narrow hips and it was always a struggle when you first entered me, no matter how much lube we used or how horny I was. He was just too thick for my tight cunt. He slowly got the tip in with a sigh of relief. He always looked so hot when he fucked me. I could see his abs while my legs were on his shoulders, feel his arm muscles working while he pumped himself in and out of me.
“Daddy, will you choke me? I love feeling your hands around my throat while you stretch me out”
“You look so much better when you’re underneath me. Looking at me helpless while I dominate. My favorite thing about you is how much you supplicate”
I cannot do his dirty talk justice. He knew exactly what to say and how to say it. We are humans and had been edging ourselves for hours at this point. One H was inside me, it was over. He dumped his cum in my pussy while I was moaning his name, thanking him for generously giving it to me.
“Thank you, daddy” I said when I kissed him before we both passed the fuck out for the night.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zhjedw/masturbating_thinking_about_some_of_best_sex_of