The art of hot sauce and oral sex [FM]

*Bro, this is a dangerous game. I’ve been avoiding this story for that reason. Experiment with caution, my friend.*

I kind of stumbled into this by accident. When I was young I fucked a dude who was very boring in bed, but he once went down on me after eating a spicy dish. I had tears in my eyes but it felt so fucking good I begged him to keep going. I used to have too many insecurities about receiving oral to climax from it, but the pain was so distracting that I came within a few minutes.

So that was fun.

Later when I was dating a woman, I told her this and she almost laughed at me. She was far kinkier than me and obsessed with oral. She immediately got tabasco sauce and put a few drops on her tongue. When she licked me it burned, but it was more of a nice tingle.

“In a scale of 1-10 how painful is it?” She asked as she pulled away.

“Two,” I replied with a gasp.

She then proceeded to dump half the bottle on her tongue and rolled it around her mouth. My eyes got big as she smiled. “You can handle more than two, V.”

She pushed my legs open and stuck her tongue directly on my clit. When she swirled it around the spice hit me and I sat up as tears sprung to my eyes. “Fuck!” I yelled.

She laughed as she pushed me on my back. “You can handle it,” she mumbled as she swirled her tongue around my clit once and then started with long strokes.

Tears were running down my cheeks, but I pushed her head deeper into me.

“Fuck!” I yelled.

“Take it,” she moaned.

I shuddered and pulled her hair as I started building. “You fucking bitch!” I screamed as I saw stars and gasped with my climax. I then immediately ran to bathroom and proceeded to shower for half an hour. My girlfriend joined me and kept laughing when I’d shudder at her kiss.

“Fuck you,” I groaned as I poured soap in very intimate places.

“I love it when you’re in pain.”

Then I pushed her against the wall and fingered her until she came in my hand.

YEARS later I was fucking a dude who liked to get kinky. We had been experimenting with various flavors when I gave him head. His favorite certainly seemed to be when I gave him head with a peppermint in my mouth. He was also fond of mouthwash.

Once after we were done, we were cuddling and he asked me if I had ever been on the receiving end of oral with flavors. I laughed and told him the story of when my girlfriend almost burned my clit off.

He let out a stream of air and his body stiffened slightly. I looked over at him and started laughing. “Dude, did you just get hard again?”

“It was a hot story. I’m only human.”

“You’re a little too into stories where I’m in severe pain.”

He shrugged. “I like every story where you get fucked… I’d just rather be the one inflicting it.”

I stared at him for a bit and smiled. “You want to try it?”

A grin spread across his face. “We have hot sauce in the kitchen.”

“It gets messy.”

“Good thing I’m fucking you on the kitchen floor then,” he laughed as he pulled me up and led me to the next room. He stripped me down and bent me over the counter. He got on his knees and kissed my ass once and then started fondling me.

“I want your ass red,” he whispered. “I want all of you bright red.”

He grabbed a spatula and started spanking me over and over again as I yelped beneath him.

*We had a safe word, by the way. We just got kinky.*

He spanked me so hard my hands started shaking as I pounded the counter.

“Are you ok?” He asked.

“I’m close to my line,” I moaned.

So naturally he turned the spatula around and fucked me with it. He went slowly and I moaned as he pushed it in and out.

“Better?” He asked.

I nodded as I let out a shudder.

“Your ass is red,” he laughed as he threw the spatula aside and pulled me to the floor. He got hot sauce out, settled in between my legs, and smiled.

“How much did she use?” He asked as he stuck a finger in me.

“A lot,” I moaned. “Like half the bottle.”

He smiled as he started globing it on his tongue. “Beg me, V,” he whispered as he pushed another finger into me.

“Please lick me.”

“Beg harder.”

“Please lick me! I need you to do it so badly! I want it to hurt.”

“It’s going to burn,” he laughed. “It’s burning my tongue.

“I don’t care! I want it to burn.”

Be careful what you wish for. The moment his tongue hit my clit I squirmed and hit the side of his head on impulse.

He reared his head back and looked at me almost shocked. “Did you just hit me?”

“It was involuntary!” I moaned.

He twisted my nipple so hard I squealed. “You’re going to pay for that,” he laughed. His tongue went back in between my legs and I immediately felt a ripple of pain.

This was very, very hot sauce.

I panted and moaned as my hands started shaking so hard I could feel my fingers knocking against the ground. Tears rolled down my eyes as I moaned and almost snapped my legs shut. He pushed my legs to the ground and licked me harder.

“Describe it,” he muttered.

“It hurts so bad,” I breathed. “Fuck, don’t stop though. I can’t even see straight it’s so intense.”

“You’re bright red,” he paused and looked at me. “Do you need a safe word?”

“Don’t be a bitch,” I groaned.

That was the wrong thing to say. He reached for the bottle, poured it on his tongue, and then licked me with such intensity I gasped and pulled his hair.

He licked long strokes up the side of my clit, which was on fucking fire. I groaned, threw my head back, and FINALLY came.

“Fuck,” I screamed after my climax. “I have to take a shower.”

“I want to fuck you like this,” he laughed as he flipped me on my stomach.

I pounded the ground but didn’t safe word him as he entered me. He went to fucking town. He fucked me so hard I cried out and clawed at the ground. He pushed my head to the side and told me to open my mouth.

The mother fucker spit in it.

I was not cute at this point. My nose was running, tears were streaming down my face, and I was shaking. I say this because my dignity was already out the window.

*I had just been fucked with a spatula so…*

“Can you pull out and come on my clit?” I moaned.

“What?”

“Please! Please come in my clit. It hurts so bad. It’s on fire.”

That sent him over the edge. He did pull out and laughed as he came in my clit and watched me sigh slightly. It did not provide much relief.

This is why I ask you to be careful… I was on fire for like an HOUR. We took a shower together, I scrubbed and scrubbed, but it was painful AF. Since then, I’ve also read certain spices can leave permanent damage.

So boys and girls, I kindly ask that you’re careful when you spice things up.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zr5j23/the_art_of_hot_sauce_and_oral_sex_fm