That avatar is pretty. I'd say I'm more cute than pretty, especially without makeup. It's my attitude that used to carry me a long way when it came to hooking up. Well, also most guys don't turn down a blunt offer for a hook up.
And I had a banging body back then, at least for guys who like a petite, small boobed woman with a nice ass (if I do say so myself). 
I have a feeling I'd like you any way.That avatar is pretty. I'd say I'm more cute than pretty, especially without makeup. It's my attitude that used to carry me a long way when it came to hooking up. Well, also most guys don't turn down a blunt offer for a hook up.
) and whispered in my ear that he was going to lick me until I screamed when he got home. 
) and knelt in our bedroom, waiting for him. He then ordered me up on the bed, strapped me spread eagle, and dove right into licking me with his clothes still on. Not even a kiss first, which was almost as thrilling as him being clothed (I think a lot of you know CMnf is a big thing for me 
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for me. He kept licking while I came, and I just kept cumming and cumming at least six times, although it might have been more. I wasn't really thinking as it went on and on and on.
Just Loving this doesn't seem to do it justice! Thank You for sharing!!!
Fuck.Good early morning everyone!
So, y'all want to hear a story? It's a hot one, if I do say so myself, and I'm so fucking amped up I need to tell it.
Hubby is prepping for a big trial. He worked all day yesterday into the evening prepping, which is why I was on here last night. You see, I was fucking horny all day but did not do anything to take care of myself. Instead, I kept myself worked up. You see, I knew last night was gonna be good. Hubby is a very confidant, self assured, in control man, but he is not naturally dominant in the BDSM sense... except during trial prep. Something about that gets him going. And I knew I was going to be on the receiving end when he slapped my ass (not too lightly either,
Wanting to tap that energy, i asked him to get our son to bed (the twins were already asleep) and went and prepped a few things in our room. We have an under bed restrain system, and I pulled out the straps. I then stripped and put on my red collar and cuffs (while doing that, it occured to me they should have been part of my devil/succubus costume of the night before, but I didn't think of it
He did not seem at all surprised to find me like that. He just walked up to me, stroked my cheek, and shoved his thumb in my mouth for me to suck, which if did.
He licked me to the edge, then got up and undressed while I squirmed and whimpered and begged, while I looked back and forth between his handsome face and that hard, thick cock. Mmmm....
I thought I would have to wait until he fucked my mouth for that cock, but instead he slammed it into me and fucked me hard, right until I was on the edge, and then he pulled out and, still between my spread wide legs, started teasing my boobs. Again, I pleaded and whimpers and shoved my groin against his cock, but nothing but gentle boob and nipple play. For a moment I worried he had lost that dominant energy. Nope. He had not. After a few minutes of teasing my boobs, he licked and kissed his way down my tummy before shoving a couple of fingers inside me rather abruptly (and wonderfully) and attacking my clit with his tongue. I screamed, which prompted him to stop and go to our closest. Of course, I was a needful mess at that point.
He came back with a ball gag. Now, we don't use it much, so I knew he was serious. And when he popped it into my mouth and strapped it on... Fuck...
What followed was about an hour of methodical, sensual, amazing, incredible, unendurable, agonizing, wonderful torture. He alternated licking and fucking me, each time brining me to the edge then switching to kisses or tickles or light slaps on my boobs and pussy and thighs until I calmed down enough for him to start again. I was screaming against the gag and crying from need, and I would have been begging like a wanton whore if not for the gag.
When he finally let me come, it was on his tongue, two finger curled up inside me. It was
I must have passed out, because next I knew I was unhooked from the bed and Hubby was slapping my face to wake me. And I knew from that it wasn't over. In the first words spoken since it all started, he ordered me to the floor, where I knelt while he fastened my cuffs to a ring on the back of my collar. His next command was open wide, accompanied by a slap, and I did so. Almost immediately, his cock was past my lips and on its way down my throat.
As I know I have said on here before, but maybe not in this thread, getting face fucked brings me as close to orgasm as I can get without clit stimulation or being fucked (pussy or ass). And sure enough, despite the glorious ache in my clit from the forced multiple orgasms, I got oh so fucking close as he fucked my face, sometimes pulling out to slap my cheeks with his cock. I was hoping he slap my face with his hand while he fucked my throat, but he did not. I was called plenty of degrading names, however, and told I was worthless for anything but a cunt to fuck every hole of... so love talk, you know.
When he came, it was in my mouth, and he ordered me to show it to him before I swallowed. I did so, wiggling my tongue around as I savored his wonderful taste. And when he told me to swallow, I did then showed him my empty mouth. Then he kissed me, long and slow and lovingly, before I hooking my hands. Collar and cuffs still on, we got in bed and snuggled... for about five minutes before poor exhausted little me fell asleep.
But I got my revenge. At about 4:00 this morning, I sucked him hard in his sleep, and when he was fully awake, road him to two slightly painful but wonderful orgasms. But unlike our usual, I did not finish him with my mouth after coming that second time. I kept going until he exploded inside me, revelling in both the soreness of my pussy and the power of it.
I slept a little bit, but was up again around 5:00 and have been awake sense, pondering another round..I'm going to be sore as fuck, but I'm so fucking horny. Like Hubby has observed, sometimes coming more just makes me more horny rather than less.
By the way, in case you are wondering, I'm still naked and collared and cuffed.
Whoa, that was hot! Any wait to see if you got final relief! Did you sit on his face perhaps? Or opened your mouth again? Or perhaps he was eager for your tight wrinkled ring?Good early morning everyone!
So, y'all want to hear a story? It's a hot one, if I do say so myself, and I'm so fucking amped up I need to tell it.
Hubby is prepping for a big trial. He worked all day yesterday into the evening prepping, which is why I was on here last night. You see, I was fucking horny all day but did not do anything to take care of myself. Instead, I kept myself worked up. You see, I knew last night was gonna be good. Hubby is a very confidant, self assured, in control man, but he is not naturally dominant in the BDSM sense... except during trial prep. Something about that gets him going. And I knew I was going to be on the receiving end when he slapped my ass (not too lightly either,
Wanting to tap that energy, i asked him to get our son to bed (the twins were already asleep) and went and prepped a few things in our room. We have an under bed restrain system, and I pulled out the straps. I then stripped and put on my red collar and cuffs (while doing that, it occured to me they should have been part of my devil/succubus costume of the night before, but I didn't think of it
He did not seem at all surprised to find me like that. He just walked up to me, stroked my cheek, and shoved his thumb in my mouth for me to suck, which if did.
He licked me to the edge, then got up and undressed while I squirmed and whimpered and begged, while I looked back and forth between his handsome face and that hard, thick cock. Mmmm....
I thought I would have to wait until he fucked my mouth for that cock, but instead he slammed it into me and fucked me hard, right until I was on the edge, and then he pulled out and, still between my spread wide legs, started teasing my boobs. Again, I pleaded and whimpers and shoved my groin against his cock, but nothing but gentle boob and nipple play. For a moment I worried he had lost that dominant energy. Nope. He had not. After a few minutes of teasing my boobs, he licked and kissed his way down my tummy before shoving a couple of fingers inside me rather abruptly (and wonderfully) and attacking my clit with his tongue. I screamed, which prompted him to stop and go to our closest. Of course, I was a needful mess at that point.
He came back with a ball gag. Now, we don't use it much, so I knew he was serious. And when he popped it into my mouth and strapped it on... Fuck...
What followed was about an hour of methodical, sensual, amazing, incredible, unendurable, agonizing, wonderful torture. He alternated licking and fucking me, each time brining me to the edge then switching to kisses or tickles or light slaps on my boobs and pussy and thighs until I calmed down enough for him to start again. I was screaming against the gag and crying from need, and I would have been begging like a wanton whore if not for the gag.
When he finally let me come, it was on his tongue, two finger curled up inside me. It was
I must have passed out, because next I knew I was unhooked from the bed and Hubby was slapping my face to wake me. And I knew from that it wasn't over. In the first words spoken since it all started, he ordered me to the floor, where I knelt while he fastened my cuffs to a ring on the back of my collar. His next command was open wide, accompanied by a slap, and I did so. Almost immediately, his cock was past my lips and on its way down my throat.
As I know I have said on here before, but maybe not in this thread, getting face fucked brings me as close to orgasm as I can get without clit stimulation or being fucked (pussy or ass). And sure enough, despite the glorious ache in my clit from the forced multiple orgasms, I got oh so fucking close as he fucked my face, sometimes pulling out to slap my cheeks with his cock. I was hoping he slap my face with his hand while he fucked my throat, but he did not. I was called plenty of degrading names, however, and told I was worthless for anything but a cunt to fuck every hole of... so love talk, you know.
When he came, it was in my mouth, and he ordered me to show it to him before I swallowed. I did so, wiggling my tongue around as I savored his wonderful taste. And when he told me to swallow, I did then showed him my empty mouth. Then he kissed me, long and slow and lovingly, before I hooking my hands. Collar and cuffs still on, we got in bed and snuggled... for about five minutes before poor exhausted little me fell asleep.
But I got my revenge. At about 4:00 this morning, I sucked him hard in his sleep, and when he was fully awake, road him to two slightly painful but wonderful orgasms. But unlike our usual, I did not finish him with my mouth after coming that second time. I kept going until he exploded inside me, revelling in both the soreness of my pussy and the power of it.
I slept a little bit, but was up again around 5:00 and have been awake sense, pondering another round..I'm going to be sore as fuck, but I'm so fucking horny. Like Hubby has observed, sometimes coming more just makes me more horny rather than less.
By the way, in case you are wondering, I'm still naked and collared and cuffed.
Both things can be true.I keep telling you... I'm the lucky one.
Unfortunately, toddlers not respecting the time change (or really even knowing it happened) kept anything from happening later yesterday morning. Last night we did have a chance, but it was slow and tender and sensual because that's what Hubby wanted. He usually does after something more intense. And Saturday night/early Sunday morning was as intense as we've had in quite a while.Whoa, that was hot! Any wait to see if you got final relief! Did you sit on his face perhaps? Or opened your mouth again? Or perhaps he was eager for your tight wrinkled ring?
That is so cute! Good for you two!Unfortunately, toddlers not respecting the time change (or really even knowing it happened) kept anything from happening later yesterday morning. Last night we did have a chance, but it was slow and tender and sensual because that's what Hubby wanted. He usually does after something more intense. And Saturday night/early Sunday morning was as intense as we've had in quite a while.
Oh well, just another example of how he is a much more grounded person than me.
Fuck, mine too. I can tell she would be really fun to play with, if she can just let herself have fun.
It's a good thing trial prep equates to billable hours.
"Pineapple people" often have upside-down pineapple stickers/magnets on their stateroom doors. There are a couple of cruise lines, Disney Cruise Line being one, that doesn't allow upside-down pineapple stickers/magnets to be used to adorn stateroom doors in any form or fashion.
Oh, I'm going to be paying much closer attention to stuff like that.
What can I say. I'm just innocent and naive, evidently.Im very surprised you didn't know what a pineapple upside down meant either.
