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Whole Lotta Fucking

· December 13, 2012 · Experiences · , , , , , · 5 Comments

She was fucking me, hard, and I was lost in another world. Sade was making the approving sounds she makes when she’s really getting into it.

“Yeeeeeeahhhh. Goooood boooy”

At that point all I could mutter was a few “Oh fucks” and “Oh Gods”.

Sade now has me at the point where she can fuck me hard and it doesn’t hurt in the least. Our eyes lock as she pounds me.

I’ve been so close to orgasm that I have no idea how it’s even possible that I can hold out any longer.

But I do.

I know she’s close to orgasm. She’s stroking me at the same time with my legs up in the air and every muscle tightens as I plead with my eyes because the words won’t come out. Finally she tells me to come when she does and she does.

Just a few days earlier I was on my stomach on the sub girl’s bed. The girl was on top of me grinding into my back while Sade took turns spanking us and encouraging us to grind harder and I could feel her dripping on my back.

Moments later I’m standing and the girl gets on all fours on the bed. Without being told I bury my tongue between her legs as Sade straps on her harness and looks at me with a smile. For a brief second I feel like I’ve been caught and I tell Sade I’m just getting the girl ready for her. Sade smiles approvingly.

The girl has her mouth on my cock while Sade fucks her from behind. Sade tells me to fuck the girl’s mouth and I grab a fist of her hair. Sade looks at me with lust and we kiss over the girl’s back.

I’m fucking Sade as the girl masturbates and touches us. I try to make sure I give the girl a good view of the fuck. Sade has come a few times and I almost need to beg to be allowed to give her just one more and she lets me.

The girl asks “Is it his turn to come yet?” and Sade says “Soon”.

I’m grateful.

Sade is fucking me while the girl sits on my face and sucks me. I’m overwhelmed. The pleasure center of my brain is conflicted between the cock in my ass, the mouth on my cock and the clit on my tongue.

The girl grinds herself deeper on my face and Sade fucks me harder. Sade fucks me while stroking me and the girl sucks harder.

I scream into the girl’s ass and I can hear Sade moaning with approval.

Bithday Fucking

· July 10, 2012 · Thoughts · , , , , , , · 4 Comments

It didn’t take us long to rip our clothes off.  I was eager to get to the main event but that was nothing compared to her, I was worried I’d need to beg her to fuck first since I knew I’d end up being a puddle on the floor when she was done with me and I desperately wanted to get her off first.

We explored the room with our bodies, we took photos, and I really got down before she pushed me off of her and told me it was time for her to string me up and fuck me.

My legs were pulled apart and lifted toward the ceiling, I was still on the ground but could feel myself slipping deeper and deeper into subspace.  By the time she had me off the ground with my wrists and ankles connected on either end of a spreader bar, I would have agreed to anything I was in so deep.   It was emotional subspace more than physical at this point and that’s usually just as deep for me.   I couldn’t think and I’m lucky to have been able to mumble “Yes Ma’am”.

After she had me up she had me swing back and forth like a pendulum.  An evil smile came across her face and she took about a dozen photos before coming back to me.

In retrospect it was a good thing I was in such deep subspace, not only because it turned her on even more to see me like that but the suspension cuffs we were using were digging into my wrists pretty strongly but I didn’t want to stop.    She ordered me to tell her if the pain in my wrists became too much to bear.  She knew if I had my way I’d put up with it longer than I should (I had hurt myself before).

It was such a unique headspace.  I was horny as fuck, almost painfully hard and aching- and yet felt so vulnerable, exposed, owned and still so deep in subspace that I could barely talk.

She toyed around with me for a little while, spanking me, using my cock as a handle to move me forward and back before checking my wrists and seeing we had limited time.

As she fucked me she rotated between grabbing my hips or thighs or using my cock for leverage before finally wrapping her hand around the back of my neck and ramming into me while ordering me to cum.   I have no idea how many times she brought me to orgasm, really it felt like one never-ending O.

Eventually, satiated, she slowly lowered me to the floor, kissing me with a big satisfied smile on her face.   On the subway ride home I don’t know that I said anything more than “Oh fuck…..oh fuck”.

Later she’d show some of the photos to a few friends and the feeling of being objectified would wash over me again.   I still shiver and ache at the thought of it now.

We’ve looked at a few suspension rigs and agree it would be a perfect addition to our apartment but it will take some time to make that happen.

Thankfully, my birthday is just a few months away and I know exactly what I’m going to request as the only thing I want.

The New Pegged Boyfriend

· September 14, 2011 · Thoughts · , · One Comment

I was sure that I had posted this a while ago but I couldn’t find it so here it is.   Found on a pair of jeans, it makes you wonder if they really knew what that means.

 

Peggedboyfriend

My First Gangbang Part 2

· June 26, 2010 · Thoughts · , , , , , , · 5 Comments

She had me bent over a spanking bench, whispered to me something hot, sexy and loving and then slid her strap-on inside.

I was so nervous that it was difficult to relax and it hurt a bit.   She distracted me by pulling my hair, whispering to me, spanking me and saying things that put me into a deeper mental subspace.

She went slowly at first, gliding herself in and making me open up to her, then she picked up the pace.

“Fuck his mouth”, I heard her say and the next thing I knew there was another woman in front of me wearing one of Sade’s harnessed cocks and shoving it into my mouth.

I’m not used to that and I started to gag when she put it in too deeply.  I was in such a deep mental submissive space that I couldn’t make a decision to say “please go slower” but thankfully the woman in front of me knew exactly what to do and went slower.

Eventually my owner pulled out and asked the woman in front of me if she was ready to fuck me, seconds later she was sliding into me while Sade stroked my hair, scratched my back and kissed me, telling me how hot it all was.

My head was turned to the wall and I couldn’t see the others in the room but every now and then I would hear someone passing by and making a comment about what they were seeing.  I’d hear a “Woah!” or a “Yeah!” followed by a comment that I could never hear.

The second woman grabbed me by the hips and started thrusting me at a good pace, spanking me every now again as she buried herself into me. All I could do is moan with every thrust.

I vaguely remember that it still hurt a bit but not so much that I wanted it to stop.

“Every woman at the party has come into the room just to watch you get fucked”, Sade whispered.

All I could do was moan back.

After the 2nd woman was done with me another took her place.   She fucked me a bit slower at first, reaching under me and grabbing my balls.  I wasn’t sure if this was more than what Sade wanted and I remember moaning something about what she was doing only to hear her say “It’s ok, I’ll allow it”.

There were a number of times throughout the night where I could feel the women hitting my prostate, brining me so close to orgasm.   It was jus another thing adding to my mind going deeper and deeper..

I have no idea how long the 3rd woman fucked me (I couldn’t see their faces) .  It all melts together, eventually another took her place and fucked me for a bit longer, then another.  Eventually Sade had me lay on my back so she could  fuck me again.  She wanted to be the first and last inside me.  She kissed me deeply as she fucked me for another ten minutes ending with her slapping me on my ass and sending me to the bathroom to put my clothes back on.

We walked thorough the party as we headed through the door.  We said our goodbyes and I couldn’t help but wonder who had just fucked me.  I think Sade liked the fact that I didn’t know.   Ok…I know she liked that fact.

All the way home I still couldn’t believe what had just happened.  I had been so nervous that I wasn’t able to relax completely so it hurt a bit more than normal but it was still hotter than fuck.   I’m still turned on about it as I write about it.

If there’s a next time, I won’t be so nervous

My First Gangbang

· June 2, 2010 · Thoughts · , , , , , , · 3 Comments

I sat back and watched in awe as I watched her fuck another woman.  I wanted to go up behind her and touch her back, kiss her neck and lick her all over as she thrust deeply inside this stranger.  I was probably in shock at how hot this vision was.

I wasn’t sure what the protocol was but opted to play the support role.  She asked me to take her heels off and I rushed to do so.  Now that she had more leverage she began to thrust even harder.

The only thing I was aware of was how hot this scene was and the increasing strain inside my leather pants.

After a long hard fucking, she pulled out and turned to me with a smile.

“Now it’s your turn.”

She walked up to a friend at the party and told her she was going to fuck me and asked if she wanted to fuck me too.  Her eyes lit up and she had a big smile on her face so I knew what the answer was without her saying anything.

I followed her to one of the rooms where there was a long bondage table, a spanking bench and a few other pieces of kinky furniture set up.   Some people were fucking in the corner others were making out in another.

She had me strip and get on all fours on the spanking bench.  She took the a gag and slid it in my mouth and strapped it in tightly then walked behind me.  I was nervous.  I’ve never been fucked while a bunch of others were watching much less by more than one person at a time.   I also knew that this was probably something that wasn’t very common at this party.

Yet there I was, on all fours across the leather spanking bench.

Pulling my hair back, she whispered how first she was going to fuck me, then how she was going to love watching a bunch of other women fuck me too.

To be continued…

 

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