Our second play session as his Asian slut in training…with an added pinch of pain[MF][Online][Longpost]

>First time posting here: but it felt more apt to share it on this sub since it counts as more of a story than a confession lol! The [first session](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/hjvvw8/our_f23irst_online_lesson_together_as_his_little/) I wrote about is also linked below, along with two short recordings to demonstrate the aftermath of our time together.

For starters, my write-up for this session has actually been months overdue in the making…seeing as the events of this recollection took place a week after our first official playtime with one another. Long story short: health problems had us postponing future training sessions for what ended up being more than a month…although my Dom and I have still been in constant communication ever since.

Now that things have healed up and a sliver of free time has finally presented itself, I am more than happy to share every dirty detail of those events with you right here: just like my Dom had instructed me to.

So with that said, here goes his obedient little Asian slut: once again getting wet at the recollection of our second online play session together. I hope you enjoy reading the story just as much as I enjoy reliving it while I write. ;)

The Old Cheerleading Uniform Still [F]it [M]

When quarantine started I had been in the “talking” phase to the guy I’m dating. I had started this (home) workout program, and was feeling good about the progress. Tidying up my room I found my old cheerleading uniform and thought “lets tease him a little bit.” Sent him a SnapChat exclaiming “It still fits!” He, of course, took the bait. He made a joke about how next time I come over I should wear that. I’ve never dressed up for anyone before, and we’ve slept together before (we were FWB for a couple of years) and he knows I can be a little shy. I was spending the weekend at his house, so I figured I might as well surprise him and bring it with me.

[M]y first post – Adventures with Miss Z (Prologue)

I’m sharing this post for some background — as I am planning on writing a series that chronicles some of the fun I’ve had over the past three years or so. But this post is meant to set the stage.

 

About me: I’m a 38 year old married business professional in the suburban midwest. Those who know me would view me as that “friendly next door neighbor” type. A pillar of the community, active and involved Dad, unassuming nice guy… all of that. I’ve been married for the past 15 years, and love my wife very much. There’s just one problem that we’ve had. We just aren’t on the same page, sexually.

 

Don’t get me wrong — sex is *good*… when it happens. But it doesn’t happen as frequently as I crave (think once every 3-4 weeks). And certain things just aren’t on the table anymore. Going down on her isn’t an option anymore (“that’s icky”, she says) — and I’m lucky if I get a “birthday blowjob” once a year. But let’s be honest — she’s missed a few birthdays.

 

‘The sexual aim consists in the incorporating into one’s own body of the object’: A sophisticated encounter with my classmate’s cum [FM]

So, a certain feminist psychoanalyst on whom I had a huge crush (unrelated) was launching a book at SOAS, and since Charlie’s place was just around the corner, he could be easily persuaded to go. I’d been sitting at the foot of his bed for most of the afternoon, my legs stretched out in front of me with my laptop on top of them, and I was revising a story which an editor friend had gently assured me amounted to five thousand words of turgid garbage. Though I don’t really remember what had happened earlier in the day, the likelihood is that we had done one or the other of the things we usually did together, which were sneering at the work of writers we had met and detested in person, or having anal sex.

[M] [F] Workout turns into long weekend

Like most people during the first few months quarantine I think we all went through this in some capacity. Adjust to working from home, then became home projects then it was super frustrating because the weather was nice and we couldn’t do anything. Around the middle of June I started to ride my bike for longer and longer lengths of time. My goal by the end of the summer was 90 miles in one day. I would ride on weekends and when I was in a bad mood to blow off steam but I really wanted to push myself to see how far I could go. One of the benefits of living in a suburban area is there are tons of parks and trails where if you go at the right time you can have the place to yourself. I would typically go early in the morning before work and then mid morning on weekends. One weekend I was wrapping up a ride when I saw a guy who I played golf with talking to a female. I walk over and to chat and he introduced me to “Andrea”. Andrea was a short Indian girl who was wearing a white sports bra and black yoga pants. She clearly was into working out as her body was fantastic. We talked for a good 10 mins before we went out separate ways. The next morning I get a text from my buddy who asked if it was ok if Andrea gave me a call. Being single and pretty horny I give him the ok. She texts that night and we text back and forth for a few hours before we both turn in for the night. I wake up the next morning to a text from her that says it was nice texting with you last night would like to talk on the phone tonight if you are free. I of course reply i would love to and we chatted that night and the next few nights about everything from work, sports, food etc. The topic of sex never came up and I was ok as she seemed like a very reserved person The week of July 4th we decided to finally get together at my place as the COVID lockdown had been lifted. She shows up on time and looking fantastic in a pair of jeans, black tank top, hair pulled back and smelling amazing. Let me be the first to say as a white guy I am not normally attracted to Indian women but something about her made my cock hard.

[M]y First Asian Massage Parlor Experience

This story takes place 8 years ago when my wife and I were living in a more busy part of Southern California. At the time, I was daily driving my Kawasaki to and from work/graduate school through SoCal traffic. All of the saddle time resulted in me being incredibly stiff and sore in the shoulders, back and hips. The commute was terrible and only made slightly tolerable because I was able to cut my commute time in half. I was spending 45min-1hr commuting each way and if I were to drive a car, it would have taken me 1.5-1.75hrs during rush hour times. I had heard of stories of happy endings at sketchy massage parlors and after doing some research on Rubmaps, I decided on a fairly high rated parlor on my route home. 

back seat car sex with a stranger [MFM]

We usually like to go to a korean spa from time to time to relax. On this particular occasion we went late at night and my gf was feeling particularly horny and she ended up chatting with a guy who was just in town for a few days. We ended up inviting him to our place for some fun. 

If you have never gone to a korean spa, it is basically a bath house that has a wet zone equipped with one or several hot tubs, cold water pools, saunas and steam rooms. This wet zone is gender segregated and people are usually in the nude. They normally hand you some pijama like clothes that you wear in the common zone that is mixed and also has an assortment of health rooms, some cold, some hot. Everyone is walking around barefoot here. I like spending more time in the wet zone than my gf (no pun intended) so I usually need to go find her when I get to the common area.

TN Road Trip (Part 2) – a lesbian let-down and the [f]irst time I tied hi[m] up

We previously had a few fun moments on our first[TN Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iftdgq/our_tn_road_trip_part_1_road_head_and_sneaky/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) night in TN.

The second day we checked into our Airbnb in Nashville. We had driven for a few hours and were hungry. I was getting ready for us to venture out and he stopped me and kissed me hard. “Quickie before we head out?” He asked. I smiled and bent over the footboard of the bed as he slid my pants and panties down, and then he caressed my legs and thighs. He took his hard dick out and teased the opening of my pussy, making it wet. As he shoved his dick in me I was reminded of the night before how hard he made me cum and now I wanted it again. I dug my fingers into the covers and had my knees up on the footboard. He grabbed my hips and slowly slid his dick in and out as I started to shake from how good it felt. He pounded me harder and my pussy started to water getting so wet from the feeling of him in me again. We had been going at this for a few minutes and as I was getting closer I started yelling “oh fuck!!” It felt so good to be able to be loud again having had to stifle my moans last night.

My First Accidental Threesome… Kinda [MFF]

Having a threesome is one of those bucket list things for a lot of people. I know it was always on mine. But there should probably be some planning. Like any. Also communication. Ah boy.

To set the stage, I’m 19 in this story, coming back for my first summer after freshman year of college. I’m about a year out of my last serious relationship and 6 months away from starting my next. Also I’m incredibly horny and start chatting up the underclassmen from high school who just graduated and are looking for some fun (again, I was 19. Everyone in this story was at least 18).

Ronda (of course that’s not her real name) had had the hots for me for a couple years. She was a cute scene girl, red hair down to her chin that fell like a curtain over one eye. She had a few piercings. She was thin and pale, with a great laugh and big beautiful eyes (well, eye, the one I could see regularly. I assumed the other was of similar size and quality).

I [f] enjoyed some humiliating online play yesterday with my do[m]

I’m an online sub and my Daddy makes me keep a journal. This is my first time typing it out. We video chat yesterday and this is what happened.(Story contains raceplay)

I skipped my breakfast and didn’t touch my lunch so I was pretty hungry by the time Daddy called me. The night before, I said to Daddy I thought it’d be hot if he do that sometimes, make me kneel for him when he’s eating. Especially if I haven’t eaten yet, I’d be hungry just from listening to him. And of course, Daddy delivered. He said I’m not allowed to eat tomorrow before he had his breakfast.

Daddy had his breakfast at 8 am and called me, we are in different time zones so it was 3 pm my time. Daddy made me kneel naked with my hands behind my head while he ate. I still feel exposed when I do that, knowing he’s looking at me, even though I’ve done it many times. That is also why I purposely didn’t do it at first until he told me to. Of course that earned me a scolding. “Apologize for being a stupid little gook bitch,” he said.