Tag: BJ

I’ve been a big fan of this sub for years now, but haven’t submitted anything yet so there will be a little background info in this post. I’ll mark where the sexy begins. I have plenty of experiences to write about, but I think I’ll start with my most recent one: where I slept with someone other than my boyfriend for the first time. Before the brigade starts: I’ve been in a committed relationship for over 5 years now with a man who has shared an interest in swinging with me. It has taken us a while to actually pursue it (the last several years have been pretty crazy for us and we preferred to wait and do it right rather than rush things) but this year things have been pretty rock solid. We agreed we’re finally ready to fulfill this desire, so I downloaded Tinder around the beginning of August, made some posts on certain sites, etc. We practice complete transparency: he has complete access to my stuff, has absolute veto power, and is kept in the loop on everything, and vice versa. Read more »

I’m a 22-year-old female. This was my fourth Reddit hookup, but the first I felt the need to post a story about. He had responded to a post of mine which I have since deleted. We messaged back and forth about our interests and hobbies, etc. He seemed really cool and I was excited to keep talking to him. We soon moved the conversation to snapchat. Fast forward to yesterday when I sent him a snap about how badly I needed to be fucked one of these days. We immediately made plans to meet up at night. To fill the time until I was to come over we talked about our toy collections and made sure we had both been tested recently. I was nervous, which I always am to meet a stranger off the internet of course, but I had a good feeling that I wouldn’t be disappointed. At 10pm I headed to his apartment. I had to wait a few minutes outside the front entrance, not realizing it was unlocked anyway. It was 38 degrees out and I was freezing in just a thong and cotton dress, no bra. Mind you, the aim wasn’t to look cute but to be able to undress quickly. He came down to meet me. We took an elevator up to his place, a whole 12 or 13 flights during which we made good smalltalk. When we went into his unit, we were greeted by his cat. This immediately put a smile on my face and took away some of my nerves for some reason. We sat on his couch and started watching The Office. I’ve gotten better at saying “no” when guys suggest watching Rick and Morty, haha. I must be the only person in the universe who doesn’t like that show. Anyway, I packed a bowl while his cat sniffed me curiously. We smoked, and I forget the proper order of conversation but I do know we discussed our favorite tv shows, our smoking habits, and maybe some other generic topics. We were already vibing really well in my opinion. Oh, that’s right, we talked about whether or not his cat was probably high. We agreed that it’s probably not super great when people blow smoke into a cat’s face. Then he asked me to pretend to blow smoke in his face. It felt silly, but with my face a few feet from his, I filled my lungs with air and blew it out towards him. He said, “no, you have to do it closer,” and we both leaned in. We started to kiss. Our lips were comfortable with one another right away. He knew how to tease me, pulling away as I was moving in. God damn it was hot. He played with my breasts through the soft fabric of my dress. I eventually leaned away for a breather. I kept looking back at the TV and mentioning how fucking stoned I was. It felt great. I think our bodies wanted to keep making out and fondling each other, but I knew the night would be amazing so I wasn’t in a hurry. After a while he was sliding his fingers over my thong, watching my reaction as he used one finger to pull the thing aside while another finger started rubbing my pussy. He found my clit, gently rubbing up and down, exploring me. I wanted to kiss him but our faces were too far away, so I just closed my eyes and let my breathing become heavier while he had a finger or two at the opening of my vagina. I was so eager and wet, but he’s a good tease and only barely inserted his fingers. I couldn’t take the anticipation any longer and I suggested we move to his bedroom. I think I stupidly asked “do you have a bed?” When I stepped through the doorway into his bedroom, I noticed right away his collection of toys on display on his desk. There was a bottle of lube, a large suction cup dildo, a vibrator and what looked like some type of anal plug. I smiled and emptied my little bag of toys onto his bed. I had brought my favorite gspot vibrator, some flavored lube, a smaller clit vibrator, throat numbing spray, a metal butt plug, and a rope. I’m really not that kinky but I sometimes get ideas. I sat on his bed. He sat next to me and I don’t remember clearly but I think we started making out again. He started to finger me and I took a second to take off my panties. Good riddance. He grabbed my gspot vibrator and was in awe of its many functions. He told me to show him how I use it, so I smiled and laid back. I rubbed it along my inner labia first, getting it nice and wet with my juices. Then I slowly put it inside me. I probably let out a sigh of pleasure when the big tip of it went in. Fuck, it really is my favorite toy ever. After a few moments I turned the gspot function on. I could feel the bead inside of me, rubbing back and forth. God it felt so good. I don’t remember how long I did this for, but he kept watching me get myself off until I was ready for something different. Once I was finished, he laid on his back and I pulled down his shorts. His cock bounced out and I noted how fucking thick it was. It looked beautiful but I knew it would be more beautiful with my lips around it, so I leaned in. While holding his shaft with my hand, I first ran my tongue around and over the tip. I loved the way he twitched when I did this. Once it was nice and wet I gently sucked, just the tip still, and then licked across it again. Then I put the whole thing into my mouth, trying to go as deep as I could but damn he is thick! After a while of putting all of my soul and saliva into this blowjob, I raised my head a little. He pulled my face towards his and gave me a wet kiss. “Damn, you’re good at that.” I’ve never known if I give good head or not but I always give it all my effort so I decided to take his compliment sincerely even though my own insecurities make me think he could have just been being nice. Like I said before, my memory isn’t too great and the rest of this might be out of order, but bear with me. He got up and grabbed a condom from his desk. As he put it on, I fingered myself, feeling my own eager wetness. He got on top of me and rubbed his dick up and down my slit. Even once he was good and wet, he kept rubbing harder, and then only slightly started to penetrate me. He kept motioning in and out but not actually going in. Such a tease, I tell you! It was driving me mad and I giggled and whispered “I just want you inside me.” He made me say it louder and louder. Then he finally thrust into me and I felt a tsunami of lightning through my whole body. But in a good way. I probably let out a “fuuuuck” or an “oh my god” and I could feel my eyes slightly roll back from the pleasure. We fucked like this for a long time. He kept changing his rhythm and moving my legs to adjust how deep he could go. I’m embarrassed, thinking back, because I probably was super loud. I just know it was the most amazing feeling dick I’ve ever had. Fuck. We took a break and got some water. He started fingering me again, asking if I wanted to have anything in my ass. Despite the fact that I own a butt plug I’ve never had anything in my butt. I’ve wanted to try, but have always been too nervous. Not of the pain, since I know lube can solve that problem, but of any possible mess. I’m usually a pretty logical person, and in my head, butt equals dirty. I tried to voice this concern in the least un-sexy way possible, and he assured me that he knew how butts work and he’s familiar with asses and it would be fine. I took a sign of relief and agreed to continue. But first I asked to be tied up. I knew he had a restraint system on his bed and was dying to use it. I sucked his cock while he put a cuff around my left wrist, then my right. Then I laid back again and let him clasp the handcuffs to the straps at the corners of the bed. I loved being held back like this. He took a lubed finger and very gently worked it around my anus. After a minute of this, he started pushing it inside me, going very slow and asking if it felt okay. I didn’t feel any pain at all. Bless lubricant. I could soon feel his finger inside me, I’m not sure how deep but probably not very, and he slid it in and out and in and out. I closed my eyes and paid attention to the feeling. It was something I’ve never felt before and my mind was trying to fully comprehend it. It’s not that it was instant fireworks or anything, but just because it was completely new I needed to process it. I decided it felt good. He took his finger out and asked if I wanted to try the butt plug. I smiled and said yes. He dripped some lube onto it, and then slowly inserted it while watching my face to gauge my reaction. I only felt a slight pain when the widest point was trying to fit, but then was fine when it was at the narrow part before the base. I hope my describing makes sense. Y’all know what I mean. It felt interesting, it felt good. I couldn’t tell if this was a feeling that could help get me off, but I definitely wasn’t opposed. He fingered me for a while and then said a dick will feel even better. I waited, still cuffed, for him to put a condom on. He came back and got on top of me again, and within a few moments thrust himself into me. Oh my god. It was such good torture to not be able to be gripping his thighs, his shoulders, his neck. The pounding felt so amazing and my instinct was to put my arms above my head and run my fingers through his hair but I couldn’t since my hands were restrained to the edges of the bed. Fuck. He choked me and it was so sexy to feel his sweat drip on my chest. I’ll now fast forward to the next event. He unclasped the handcuffs and had me lay down across the bed on my back with my head slightly over the edge. I numbed my throat with the spray that I had brought. I had never fully deep throated before. I was excited. I am aware that I have a fully functioning gag reflex but I consider myself to be a trooper and I always give new things a very good effort. I sucked his cock in a usual way at first, and then let him slowly slide it deeper and deeper down my throat. I concentrated on controlling my breathing and staying in control of my gagging. It went much better than I had expected. I did end up gagging too much for comfort and making him pull out after a while, but honestly I lasted much longer than I thought I would. I’m looking forward to giving it another go sometime. We fucked some more. This whole time I’ve had the butt plug still inside of me. He fucked me while I was on my hands and knees and then I wanted to give him a break so I let him lay back and told him I wanted to get on top. I knew he expected me to get on top facing him, but I decided to give him a better view of my dripping pussy and plugged ass by riding him in reverse cowgirl. After a while I got off and laid on my back again. What a workout. I didn’t expect him to still have the energy to be on top, but he did, so we kept at it. God his dick feels incredible. He came inside of me while I begged for it, both of us ending up covered in sweat and lube. We put our clothes back on and laid on the bed together. It was 12:30. I knew I should leave since he had to get up early for work early but I needed a minute to recover. We chatted about the sex we just had as well as our past hookups. I found it incredibly hot that he knew so much about the female anatomy and female orgasm. Eventually he walked me down to the front door and we hugged and giggled goodbye. I sat in my car for exactly three songs on the radio, in awe of what a great time I had. To be honest, I didn’t even have an orgasm (my clit often gets too sensitive). And to be honest, I didn’t even care. The whole two-hour experience was fucking amazing and felt better than any orgasm I’ve had. Now I’m lying in my bed the next morning, slightly sore and already craving another encounter with this incredible man.