Testing to see if he likes the taste of his own cum [FM]

Writing this sipping my morning coffee – as promised part 2. Wearing just panties and an oversized t-shirt for visuals. Hope you enjoy.

The next day I woke up a bit sore, checking out my ass in the mirror as I was getting dressed I noticed some slight redness on my bottom from last night’s activities. Making the most practical and comfortable decision I opted for a short a-line mini skirt with a warm sweater for the day (as it is of course almost winter – even here) and some white cotton panties – no bra – the benefit of perky B cups I suppose.

The work day started like any other – setting up in the joint home office I share with my husband. Our desks facing each other – but my visual of him is obscured by each of our respective monitors. As you can imagine, sitting in a little box home office – listening to some dude (my husband) take calls and work while I am trying to get my own work done can become incredibly boring. By 10:30 I notice I’m starting to fidget, I need to get out for a walk or something – normally I would work out – but today was a rest day. I heard a shuffling on his side of the wall of monitors and got an idea.

Him [M] teaching me [F] a lesson for blowing him at his parents house.

I haven’t posted in a few weeks with the holidays, so I thought I would provide a short update. I spent last week with my in-laws (don’t worry they had been quarantining fully and we drove straight to see them) so sex has been fleeting moments taking “long showers” until finally getting home with some privacy. However, one brief stolen moment where I gave him a blow job on the floor of his bedroom was particularly fun, as we listened to the heating repair guys (and possibly his mom) talk about fixing the heating system through the vents while my husband tried to stay quiet while I blew him. It was fun, but resulted in him telling me, “When we get home, I am going to owe you a spanking for that.” Exciting threat – let’s see you make good on that, I thought to myself.

How my [F] revenge backfired and left my on my knees [FM]

Note: Everything in this story is consensual.

Honestly this past week has been a bit frustrating. My husband and I have been two ships passing in the night – and sex had been pretty much at zero for 3-4 days straight (pretty unusual as of late). Any time we got a moment alone it would end from some work/family/life “fire” to put out. Also my husband likes to take these breaks to really amp up teasing. For example, when he was out mowing the lawn and covered in bug spray – he tells me with a wink “sorry can’t have sex since I’m covered in this poisonous stuff but you can sit on my face for 10 minutes while I come in to take a water break if you want.” I was not amused – even though I was a little excited by the offer. Needless to say, by the time we actually got alone time I was both horny and a little vengeful.

My [F] interrupted workout turns into a sloppy blow job for him [M]

Since you all seem to enjoy blowjob stories – here is one from this week.

I had decided to get a workout in from home in the late morning on a workday – fitting it in between a few meetings. While we have a small home gym, I honestly prefer to still work out in the bedroom with the spin bike and weight set I have still kept in there – unless there is equipment I really need from the “gym”. My husband had also been working from home, but was supposed to be on calls during my workout.

I changed into my normal exercise gear, a small sports bra and leggings – although these leggings I typically don’t wear to the gym as they are very thin, cotton and grey – I have a feeling they were made to look like you go to the gym – but never to actually wear them while working out – because when you sweat every droplet is extremely noticeable. I tied up my long blonde hair into a ponytail – did some stretching and got on my spin bike for a good 45 minute sweat, and after finishing I walked by the mirror and noticed how wet certain spots of my leggings were – from where the bike seat had been positioned between my legs. Not thinking much of it I rolled out a mat and started to do some ab workouts – a few of them being pelvic thrusts – a fairly normal workout for me.

Him [M] tying me [F] up at the beach.

First story post *** to pass the superfluous details.

I had met Finn during an interesting time in my life (a few years ago). I was 24 and had just gotten out of a long-term relationship, after I broke up with my Ex I felt like a weight had fallen off my shoulders. But I’ll admit, I was sort of a tornado sexually. For some reason my libido was out of control, the smallest looks or touches from a stranger I was remotely attracted to would make my heart beat faster and my whole body feel like it was in a constant state of a sweet but agonizing inferno. I felt a bit powerless to it, and ended up in quick sessions of love triangles that morphed into a love square. While it sounds amazing to be wanted and getting attention, it was honestly exhausting. Fast forward a month or so and I had been teetering on the edge of taking a romantic life break, this was particularly important since I was enrolled in a competitive post-graduate program and the idea of having to juggle multiple men was not very appealing as the summer ended and the fall semester began.

Seeing Blow Jobs in A New Light [F]

First time poster etc.

While 2020 has been the year from hell – it has helped cement the end of DB situation for me (F 30s) and my partner (M 30s). Which has been awesome. Part of this DB situation was a medical issue where I just couldn’t get aroused and now that it is fixed I still have a hard time with having truly mind shattering orgasms (like I used to). It’s been tough, as you can imagine before now if and when we had sex I wanted it to be quick and really for his pleasure. As time has leveled things out that has shifted to sex seeking enjoyment, passion and fun even if my climaxes are shallower than before.