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A Dom, more Cake, and a dud...
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A Dom, more Cake, and a dud... Not all on the same night... But the last 2 weeks have given me some additional stress release. First, a return of an old friend, someone who understands the darker side of my kink. The last real Dom in my life (circa Feb 2011 - New things that make me go Hmmmmm ) was gracious enough to allow me to "entertain" him at his new home. He cooked dinner, I brought the wine. After we ate, he took me on a tour of his new spot, then he pulled out, literally, his new bag of tricks.... New rope, a new paddle, a new leather flogger, dildos, and an inflatable penis shaped gag all joined the other items that I remembered from long ago. We got good use out of one of those over the door pull-up bars, I would have never thought to use it for bondage, but, there I was, cuffed to it with the gag in my mouth. I have a thing for pleasurable pain - but only with someone I trust. He is one of the only people who has that status with me. This was my first experience with a leather flogger, and because of its versatility, he was able to use it all over my body. But that was after him spanking me with the paddle while fucking my pussy with the dildo, and even that was after making me stand there and cum uncontrollably with his Magic Wand on my clit, but it all started with his fingers exploring me and his lips on mine. My legs were sore for days after, just for trying to keep my balance. After he untied my hands & took the gag out of my mouth, I showed my appreciation, on my knees, his dick in my mouth, his hands on my head. When he finished fucking my mouth and throat, I was stood up, turned around and bent over his bed. He fucked me and spanked me with the flogger. He fucked me as he had a handful of my hair. More of the same repeated a few times. We ended up missionary, and yes, you know what came (pun intended) next. But its funny, I was cumming so hard that I missed feeling him cumming - that is the throb of his dick... Trust me, I knew he was cumming, and he knew I was cumming, again, for the 8th time, in an hour. His neighbors probably knew too... I'm getting sick of ending up in a ball, shaking on the bed. No, that is a LIE!!! I love being fucked into submission, and letting my inner slut loose. He was just the thing I needed to relax my brain before my licensing exam. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Last night, I had another piece of GVC. And on the complete opposite side of my sexual spectrum, our night was minus kink, but raged with passion. And I have to say that I love it when hotels get reservations wrong, we got upgraded to a room with a balcony overlooking the pool, and a free late checkout. There is something about this man's lips that are like a drug. I know my weakness, and it is a great kisser. He is beyond great. I think I need a footstool, just so he doesn't have to bend over so far, I mean, damn 10" height difference between us...but then again, the man I just got done telling you about is 8" taller than me as well. Anyway, our evening was spent tangled with each other on the bed. We both noted that we both are not big fans of cuddling, but I melt into his body. He linked his long legs into mine, I was able to nuzzle into his chest, we both were able to lick and play with each other's nipples among other things. I never really looked at how much larger his hands are than mine until last night, after he gave me a DP fingering. 2 of his fingers felt like 3 of mine, and 3 of his fingers inside of me were heaven. Fingers, tongue, lips, and a mutual massage were on the personal menu for the night. He is an amazing tease. His tongue again explored my body, and mine explored his. And true to form, this episode had him cumming in a new position, me on top. Considering that is my least favorite position, I really did enjoy it with him, especially watching the expression on his face as I lowered my pussy on him. Unfortunately, we never got around to anal, the attempt really got interrupted by our dwindling time and also our growling tummies. Our hotel had a good chain restaurant downstairs, and he and I sauntered down and had burgers and beer. So, here it is, our 1st real date, but our 2nd time making each other cum. He has agreed to teach me how to play poker too. I forgot to tell him that I actually have a great set of poker chips in storage that my mom won years back. I also agreed to sponsor him for the WSOP in 2015 - hey, I should be well into my career, and can afford the buy in. And me posting it here makes it official. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Last weekend, I took my final licensing exam. After months of studying until 1am nightly, I needed a night out and away from the family. I made arrangements to have some company for the evening...I totally could have had a V-8. He showed up smelling like smoke, then had the nerve to get under the covers in my bed. The sex was wack, even with what he was packing. And of all things, this dude wanted me to lick his asshole. Yes, I am being hypocritical, considering GVC licks mine. But for me, that one act is something I reserve to do to someone I love. I have only done that 2 times in my life. What bothered me the most was during sex, this guy proceeds to lay back and flip his legs up and ask me, again, what it was he could do to "earn" me licking him there. After I snapped at him, he probably realized how close he was to getting his nuts punched. It has been a while since I was happy when someone left me. After I sprayed down the room with air freshner, I opened my bottle of wine and relaxed on the couch and watched some great movies. I refuse to let one person ruin my night. |
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9/24/2012 6:38 am |
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