Leading up to my birthday, my girlfriend and I began planning a night out. We agreed to stay the night at a local casino, where we could go downtown, gamble, have some drinks (okay, a lot of drinks) and then be able to walk back to our hotel room to do whatever we wanted. One day prior we landed on the topic of control in the bedroom. Not really domination, but the idea of having things one sided and letting one of us call all the shots. I expressed to her that this has been something I wanted to do for a while, though I didn't necessarily care which side I was on; I loved being intimate with her no matter what happened. The hardest part, though, was determining who would get the opportunity to have full control, as I was always shy about asserting myself. At this point she mentioned our birthdays, that since we'd have a place all to ourselves for the night, and as much time as we wanted, for each of our respective birthdays we could make all of the decisions about what happened in the bedroom. I felt this was a great compromise.
When the day came, we had a wonderful date night full of laughs while walking downtown and hopping bars. After the bars closed at the end of the night, anticipation grew as we rode 20 some floors in the elevator. We walked to our room, slid in the key, and stepped inside. She quickly used the restroom as I stood by the window staring out over the amazing city lights. We only left one light on, by the door, so the light in the room was rather dim. I heard the door open, and she walked over and wrapped her hands around me, looking out the window as well when she whispered in my ear, "what do we do now?"
The possibilities seemed endless to me. Did I want her to undress me? To unbutton my dress shirt, and slide my dress pants to the floor, or did I want us to keep our clothes on for some extra excitement. She wore this incredible black sequined dress that hugged her body beautifully and stopped a few inches below her ass, which I knew I wanted her to keep on. Since I had full control, I decided to give her specific instructions on what was going through my mind. I told her I wanted her to take off her panties, get me on the bed and on my back, kiss me and work her way down before wrapping her mouth around me.
Without any question, she agreed. I still faced the window and saw her reflection in the glass as she bent over and pulled down her black lacey panties then grabbing my shoulders and pushing me straight on the bed. Straddling over me she leaned in and kissed me deeply and unbuttoned the top of my shirt. With each button lower, she moved her kisses from my lips to my chin, neck, collar bone, and onward slowly. At the last button she untucked the shirt, unbuckled the belt and whipped it off quickly. The sexy look of desire in her eyes as she gave me exactly what I asked for lead to me being completely hard by the time she slid my pants off of me. Her hand wrapped around the base of my shaft and teased my balls as she immediately took me all the way into her mouth, when she would usually kiss the tip and tease me first. I grabbed the sheets and began arching my back as she continued to suck on me, stopping to slide her tongue up the shaft, flick the tip with her tongue, spit on it to keep it nice and wet; She made her rounds through everything she knew I enjoyed in a blowjob.
Once precum started to slip out of me, she stroked my cock for a few more seconds before climbing up on top of me again, with her pussy right above the tip she asked me what her next instructions were. I reached down and slid her dress up to her waist, debating the idea of just telling her to sit on me right there, but I really wanted to help her too. I pulled her legs forward and told her I wanted to pleasure her first. She crept forward until I saw her incredible pussy right in front of my face, already wet in anticipation. My hands wrapped around her thighs as I picked my head up and began licking her. The second my tongue touched her clit I heard her gasp and grab my hair. Soon she was grinding her pussy on my face as I just kept my tongue out and let her take full control for a moment. I loved being able to pleasure her and hear her deep breathing but I couldn't take it anymore, I told her I needed her to fuck me. I told her to back up, sit on my cock, and ride me.
She did just that, planting her palms on my chest as I felt the warmth of her pussy surround my cock. I simply laid back and enjoyed every second of it, I was in control after all. Of course I hope she felt good, but I enjoyed having everything be about me. Focusing only on myself, and the sensations I felt all throughout my body was incredible. I began to get closer and closer to orgasm, and wanted control over it when it happened. I grabbed her sides, and rolled us over so I was on top of her. Her hands wrapped around me as I fucked her missionary style harder than ever before, pulling her hair to make her arch her back and kissed her neck while she contracted around my dick and I felt her legs quiver at my sides. When I came and shot spurt after spurt of cum into her she dug her nails into my back holding me there until we both stopped shaking in pleasure. I rolled over next to her, both of us breathing deep following such an intense sexual experience.
Though I have to admit, it didn't even compare to her birthday.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3uszft/all_about_me_mf