In the past, I tried writing about this night but I didn’t have a lot of detail. Oh, sexy stuff after the *****
A few years ago, I was dating this cute little punk rock chick who we will call Julia. Now, there are a few things that are my kryptonite (or that get me all wobbly and giddy): one of those is punk rock/rocker chicks. I just love the edginess of it, at least when compared to me. I’m just a basic geeky white guy who loves to read about history, so it does not take much to be more ‘edgy’ than me. Julia, she had that down. She played in a punk band and had tattoos, jean jacket, ripped leggings. Punk rock hair cut. Just, ‘hot damn’ from top to bottom. Oh, and that bottom… she had this curvy little ass….
As for me, I am brown haired and blue eyed with glasses. 5’9 and 180lbs. At the time this happened I was about 34.
The two of us had been dating for a month or two and were mostly in it for the good good sex. She was feisty and just absolutely lovely in and out of bed. We were both comfortable sharing our desires and such and when we were post coitus, we started chatting about what sex toys we had. She had a few and I mentioned some that I have.
Now, while I DO have a lot of sex toys, a lot of them are really aspirational. Meaning, I have some toys that I have not used and hope to one day. On that list are some under the bed restraints, silk ties, and a blindfold. After I mentioned that I had those but never had the chance to use them yet, Julia got quiet. Then she looked at me and shared a fantasy of hers. She said that she wanted to be blindfolded and tied to chair. Already this sounded very sexy to me, but she went on.
“And… then I want to be used”
My eyes got wide (remember, kink was something I was a fan of but had not actually practiced and this was a big jump up for me) and I probably stammered out something like “Really? What… what does that mean to you?
She went on to share that she wanted to not have to make any decisions and just do what she was told and for the man to do as he pleased with her. “you could do whatever makes you feel good. I want you to be selfish” she said.
By this point my mind is spinning because ALL of this sounds incredibly sexy. At the same time I’m super nervous because this is new to me. Not only the restraints but being… selfish. Demanding.
This was getting my motor running.
Well, we both very into this idea and we met up another time to have sex and talk about this more. For me, to feel comfortable and relaxed I needed to know her boundaries and her expectations. After she gave me some of her boundaries (no marks on her face, no anal, and no mouth fucking – that one was a bit of a bummer), I then told her what she needed to do and what the rules were.
1.She is to mind her manners and refer to me as sir.
2.Respond to questions and do so appropriately (yes sir, no sir, please)
3.She doesn’t get to tell me what to do. She may ask politely for something but I decide.
4.Her outfit must allow for my easy access of her breasts and her pussy. And nothing too ratty or dishevelled. (Sadly, she did not have my first choice which is business/office clothing. Black skirt, white button up etc. So I allowed her to make due with what she had)
We set up a day and a time.
As that day approached, I did some research online to make sure I could tie her up safely and ideas for what to do and such. Even at this point, it still hadn’t clicked for me that I could do whatever I wanted with her, do whatever pleased me. So my fantasies were still tame by this point, but that would change when I had her tied up.
When the night arrived, I put on a dress shirt and tie, some nice dress jeans, and a nice pair of leather shoes. Grabbed the toys and headed over to her apartment.
She would be wearing a black skirt and had on something like a black bodice and long socks Remember: cold feet kill orgasms ;)
I texted her that I was on my way and that she should have a glass of water ready for me and the chair placed in the middle of her living room.
When she opened the door she had a giddy excited smile on her face and I felt the same way. I was thrilled and nervous, but I trusted her. I trusted that she spoke honestly about her boundaries, knew the safe words (green light, yellow light, red light are great!) and she would speak up if she didn’t like things. That… was a huge thing for me. Knowing that helped me relax into the idea that… me being selfish was sexy to her and that i wasn’t doing something wrong. (i’m a small town boy who would put that pussy up on a pedestal)
As I entered, I looked around her room and saw the chair. I set my bag with the toys next to it and asked for my water. She brought it to me and I asked her “are you ready?”. As I sipped the water she nodded and said yes.
I turned and looked at her and said “Yes…what?”
‘Yes sir’ she replied.
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“Sit down” I told her. As she walked to the chair and sat down, I got out the blindfold and the restraints. As I was tying the blindfold on, I nervously asked if it was too tight and she said that it was just fine. Then I grabbed her left arm and slowly tied it to the back of the chair. Then the right arm was tied down and I walked around her, and admired how sexy she looked. There is something about a blindfolded woman that is so incredibly sexy. Maybe how it places all the focus on her lips and mouth… I am not sure, but I find it incredibly erotic.
I slowly walked around her and looked at her outfit. After looking at her for a minute, I spread her legs and ran my fingers up her thighs. That is when I noticed she wasn’t wearing any panties and I smiled. Then I walked behind her and placed my hands on her shoulders and slowly moved my hands down her chest and found that I could easily get to her breasts.
That is when I whispered in her ear “I’m glad you followed my direction” as my hands flowed down her chest and caressed her breasts over her clothes. This whole time, she is squirming and biting her lips. She was so incredibly sexy that I was fully hard at this point and she had barely touched me.
Walking around her, I started thinking about what I wanted to do and I noticed her lips and her sexy smile. That is when I walked up to her and ran my fingers over her lips before cupping her face in the palm of my hand.
“Suck on my thumb” I said as I placed my thumb between her lips. She immediately started sucking and licking my thumb with a lot of energy. So I told her to slow down and that “I’ll tell you when to go fast” With that, she slowed down her sucking and licking.
With this I begin to explore her body. I cannot remember the sequence of events, everything became more and more blurry with desire and lust but I will try and write down some of the things I did to her.
The first 15-20 minutes was me touching her body however I wanted. For this part I avoided touching her pussy or her nipples. She hadn’t earned that yet and no clothes would come off for the first 30 minutes.
Whenever a thought or desire came to me I acted on it. I would stand behind her and rub her shoulders, then run my hands over neck and chest. Run my fingers over her arms. My hands would roam up her calves and her inner thighs. My hand would get close enough to feel her heat and then slide back down her thigh. After doing this for a long time, I needed her breasts. From behind her, I pressed her back against my hard cock and ran my hand under her clothes. As my fingers found her nipples she gasped and moaned. She would writhe with desire and need.
At this I said “I need to taste you” and slowly walked in front her and slowly parted her legs. With my right hand holding her shoulder, my left hand roamed up her thighs and found her lips. When I felt how wet she was, I let out a low moan as I ran my finger up her slit. Before my finger round her clit, I pulled it back and tasted her. I told her wet her pussy was. At this, she lost some of her composure and she chuckled out something like “I know, it’s crazy how wet I am…” before going back to her well behaved self. With this I was struck with this need for my fingers to be insider her. First one finger, then two went inside her and it felt amazing. Her pussy was so incredibly wet and hot around my fingers. At that point, I needed her. My cock needed her.
With that lust inside me, I walked behind her to where my glass of water was. As I sipped I just watched her. She couldn’t sit still. She was always squirming or moving somehow. She just couldn’t sit still with her desire.
After removing my tie, I took off my leather belt and had an idea. I took the belt in my hand and walked a bit behind her and used the belt to make a loud thwack noise against my hand. Julia’s body shot rigid and she strained against her bounds. With a smirk, I set the belt down and walked in front of her. Slowly I unzipped my pants and pulled my hard cock out. With one hand on my cock and the other holding her head I moved it closer to her face. She opened her mouth to suck on me. Seeing that, I told her to close her mouth. “You will suck my cock when I tell you” and she closed her mouth. “That’s better” I said and started rubbing my cock against her. Whatever part of her face or neck that I wanted against my cock was mine to do with as I pleased. I took her breasts out and rubbed my cock against her nipples. There is a great spot to rub hard nipples against: Start at the tip of the cock, now follow it down the underside of it till you find that spot of skin right before the shaft becomes the head. I rubbed her hard nipples against that spot and it was so. Fucking. Good. Here I was just exploring what felt good against my cock. I rubbed my shaft, the head, and the tip of my cock against her breasts and nipples.
Around this point I was completely in it, completely present in the moment. There was just my lust and her body to use as an outlet. Placing my cock back in my jeans, I walked behind her and untied one hand. Standing in front of her I placed her hand on my cock and watched as her hand ran up and down, watched as she bit her lip. After removing her hand, I pulled my cock out and placed her hand on it. “Stroke it” I commanded. Watching this blindfolded punk rock chick slowly stroke my cock was so incredibly sexy. Seeing her hand slide up and down my shaft, her fingers running around my tip… oh I loved it. “That’s enough” I said and went to untie her from the chair. After placing a pillow on the ground for her, I commanded her to get on her knees. When I got done tying her hands together behind her back, I stood in front of her and told her to open her mouth. Oh, ladies and gentlemen, she was SO well behaved. She followed every command like a proper little lady. Watching her mouth open as my cock got closer and how much she yearned for it… ooof. I would not have lasted long if I hadn’t been taking my time and taking breaks throughout the foreplay.
I watched her lean forward and saw how much she wanted my cock, I moaned loud when her wet lips were finally around my cock for the first time that night. She remembered my order to go slow as she sucked and licked my cock.
Seriously, this is ALL in a haze for me. My god, here is this sexy chick blindfolded, hands tied behind her back and kneeling in front of me. I could tell how incredibly turned on she was, I could see how wet she was. Mmmm!
Since she was doing such a wonderful job, it was time to reward her. Standing her up, I started removing her clothes and got behind her. My hard cock was at just the right height for her bound hands to grasp and stroke it, all without her being told to. She had left her blinds on her window open a bit and I turned her to face the window. This window overlooked one of the end stations of Chicago’s elevated trains. So imagine some (mostly) empty trains turning around or parking for the night.
With one hand squeezing her nipple, the other rand down her stomach and over her wet pussy. As my finger entered her her moaning got louder and louder. From this point on, she is mostly incoherent and moaning loudly. With my right hand, my finger curls up to find her G spot and I tell her to suck on my left hand finger. “Get it nice and wet” I tell her. With my right hand pleasing her pussy, my left hand starts rubbing her saliva all over nipple. Her bound hand holds onto my cock and she writhes and gets close. “please don’t stop” she moans as she gets close. There I was with my arms around this sexy woman with an open window showing anyone who might pass what a good time she was having. I hold her as she comes down from her orgasm until she can stand on her own again. After untying her hands and retying them in front of her, I walk her to the bed and tell her to lean over the bed. “I want to see that sexy ass” I tell her.
Fuck, guys. Fucking A this was some great fucking sex. I am trying to keep things coherent and as accurate as I can but the timeline is jumbled as a mother fucker. Was this her first orgasm or third? When did I lick her pussy? When she was in the chair or on the bed.. I don’t remember, but I know these things happened… at some point. After smacking her ass and playing with her pussy more, I had to be inside her. I also realized that if I took her from behind, that sexy ass would get me off way to fast. After I told her that I am going fuck her now and that she needs to be on her back, I went to put on the condom. Looking up, I see Julia laying on her back, legs spread and wet with anticipation. Crawling on the bed to her, I pull her towards the middle of the bed and tell her to put her hands above her head. As she does this, I hold her hands down with one hand and use the other to get my cock in position. Entering her was… so smooth… wet and hot. Her pussy took me in right away, with no hesitation. I quickly buried myself to the hilt inside her.
Here is where memory really breaks down. What happened next is… we fucked. What position followed which is lost to me. All I know is I used her pussy how I wanted to. Slow when I wanted it slow, fast whenever I wanted. Her needs fell away from me. If she was getting close and I felt like being nice, I might keep the rhythm going until she came. I might. Or I would tell her to get in a new position or to suck on my balls.
She moaned and screamed. I growled out how good her pussy was. This went on for… a time? A few minutes? 10? 15? I cannot imagine I was able to last that long inside her, so it had to be less than 10 minutes. Probably.
I had her on her back. I had her ride me. Finally, I had her on her stomach. I needed it. I wanted it. I hit a point where I felt like… I was done, I’m going to cum now. It is hard to explain. I wasn’t on the edge but my body was like ‘yeah, we are going to fuck her till we cum… and cum hard.”
I tell her I am getting close and she moans and coo’s as she wiggles her ass with excitement. One hand grabs her (hair? Shoulder?) as I lay on top of her and start pounding in and out of her. It felt like I took a minute or two to work up to my orgasm, but it could of just as easily been twenty to thirty seconds. Holding her down, I thrust long and deep into her as I feel my orgasm build. Memory blurs and rational thinking fades. All there is in my world is a sexy moaning woman, a pussy wrapped around my cock and the feeling of her sexy ass against me.
As my orgasm hit and she felt it, she gave this shocked and thrilled “oohhh! Yes, yes!” My orgasm was intense and thrilling in ways few orgasms have been. I groaned and growled and cursed.
My body shuddered as I was deep inside her. My moans were loud and deep. We both moaned out happy yes’s and then I just started laughing. This was thoroughly happy and thrilled laughter. Have you ever been on a roller coaster and laughed and giggled at the end of it? Yeah, it was like that.
She was not expecting laughter and made some confused or concerned noise so I leaned over her and told her “oh my god, that was so fucking good, babe. You were so good” She smiled and wiggled again, which made my cock shake as my tip was so sensitive. I held her hips in place and kissed her neck. Pulling out of her was sweet sweet suffering as my whole cock was just in shock (in a very very good way). I rolled her over on to her back and kissed her deeply as I untied her and took her blind fold off.
We snuggled and chatted for a long time (aftercare, baby!). We giggled together. I got her some water and we cuddled more. At one point she looked up at the ceiling and said “well, I think all my neighbors know I just had a really good time…”
There are other things I’d like to share about this, sort of like commentary? What I experienced and what I learned from the experience. Mostly things that would not fit in the story.
Notes: I take constrictive criticism very well and I’d love any help improving this story. Grammar, formatting etc.
Cheers!
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