When she fucked me…

01Dec07

We had talked about it, discussed, in those, embarrassed half sentences, her intent. Or so I thought. I had told her (a bit) about my desires.

We had played a game, she lay back, blindfolded, as I licked and ate her pussy. Her job was to stay still. When she moved, I stopped. Wouldn’t start again until she told me exactly what she wanted. “lick around my clit, slowly first, then hard and fast.” I think she enjoyed that.

We traded places, she pushed me back, oil on cock, a handjob, lovely, with the blindfold, it feels intense and a finger probing around my anus, more oil… She stopped, and asked, are you ready for this? bzzzzzzzzzz…. Mmmm, yes, please. She teased the opening for a second, then I realize its not the little vibrator I had expected! It was her big daddy. I’ve never taken anything like that. Not even half that big… “But …” I start up.

She pushed me back down, playing angry, says “No moving! Do you want me to do this or not?”

Then she pushed it in, I think about half way? Oh God! She backs off, turns sweet on me, “Don’t worry, honey, I’ll take it nice and slow, You just need to relax. OK?”

She helps me relax, puts a finger in, I get used to that, I’ve been playing the solo-prostate-massage game for years. Back to the vibe, just the tip, then back to where it was before. “Ugh, No more” I say, She holds it there, then a little push more. I flinch, squirm back, a little pissed off.

“Hey, baby. I’m sorry”, she placates me. “I just want you to get to the good part. Its going to get easier…” and puts it right back to the same depth, “Breathe – just breathe through it…”

I breathe, I start slipping away from the room, floating, getting the endorphin high. I breathe, anus stretched just a bit more, breathe into it, yoga breath, and in it slides. The whole damned thing.

“Breathe” she reminds me, “I won’t move it till you are ready. “

I don’t think I can take it. Its not going to stop hurting, ever, not something that big.

“You shit bigger than this.” She says, cold, hard, matter of fact. And it is true, I think. I calm down again, she leaves it there, plays with my cock, “so juicy” she says, precum running off my side to the sheets. ” I start squirming, it feels so good to move, so filled and stretched like that. I thrust, hip thrust again, into cumming in 5,4,3,2,1. “Uh-uh.”

She lets go of my cock, and quickly slides her toy out of me. An explosion of sensation, then nothing, void. I crave it, or release, to cum, or to move, but the rules are set. “You aren’t going to cum yet, are you?” The bitchy voice. Sharp… Before I can respond, it goes back in, sliding in quickly, sharp pain. I pray its not damage. I am clamping down, tight, but she still moves it in deeper. “Aargh.”

Still pain, “Breathe,” she stops after a minute? thirty seconds? forever? and pulls it out. She waits till I stop panting, and squirming… Sweet voice again… “This time you tell me, OK, let me know, just say more when you are ready.” Just the tip is in.

“I can take it all, just don’t move it yet. Play with my cock.”

“No, you’ll come”

Frustration mounts… she slides it in a little bit deeper, right on the prostate, then grabs my cock like she wants to wring its neck, and slowly slides the rubber dick in and out of my ass. It is different now, intense, amazing, still too much, but I am not going to say anything, and it keeps going. Sliding in and out, blissed out. Going on and on… I can’t believe I haven’t cum, then realize I am cumming, just not squirting jizz, and it keeps sliding in and out, and on and on.

Suddenly, she jams it hard, rams me, I arch, can’t tell the difference between pleasure and pain anymore, she rams again, five, six times, and cum is all over my belly, and I am groaning, shouting, grunting, she keeps going, then slows, slowly bringing me back down, leaving it inside me, snuggling, kissing, soothing. “Good boy, well done.” Praised, I relax.

Years later she admits “I wanted you to hurt. I wanted you to know what it feels like to have your ass fucked by someone who isn’t taking their time. You scared me a bit, I didn’t expect you to enjoy it that much.”

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