I’m getting behind on blogging since I’m busy cavorting with the perverts at Floating World. But with a few spare minutes, let me at least cover my Thursday night.
I had second date with Shane, who I mentioned only in passing a couple of weeks ago (and not by name). Shane is the owner of a gaming store and a self-described alpha geek. I happen to like geeks (and nerds) and so when he wrote to me on a vanilla dating site I was interested enough to write back. It turns out he’s experienced in poly and in bdsm (in the top role) so he was certainly someone I could relate to.
We hung out at MasterDoc’s – the plan all along to get naked and fuck while MasterDoc was at work. (And of course MasterDoc knew about this beforehand and gave his consent.) We made out like teenagers until the food we ordered was delivered – and then took a break to eat.
After dinner, he got me naked and went down on me as I lay back on the sofa. As much as I like orgasm control, it is nice now and then being able to orgasm at will – I worry a little that I’ll lose the ability with being so used to requiring MasterDoc saying “come” before I can orgasm. He ate me out until I came for a while. Then we switched roles and I sucked his cock until he came.
Finally, I managed to drag him off to the bedroom where we fucked for the first time. I opted for him on top and we fucked like rabbits. I came a few times, and he declared that my pussy felt like there was a young boy in there “squeezing grapes” when it clenched around his cock. He managed to keep it in, but he says that he doubts he could come while I’m coming. Not a big surprise – my vaginal muscles are legendary.
The bedroom was warm as I had neglected to put the air conditioner on before he got there, so we went back to the living room to cool off and relax. We watched one of my Britcom dvds for a bit, and then went back to kissing passionately, which led to another sojourn to the bedroom.
We fucked some more, I rode him until I was worn out. He fucked me from behind for a bit, and again, my cunt was “squeezing grapes.” (I came probably 20 times to his twice. Hey, biology favors women in this arena.) After, I made him come again and let him come on the side of my face, because I knew that would send him over the edge.
We rested some more, and then I wanted more fooling around before MasterDoc got home – so we went to the bedroom and he went down on me some more, played with my clit and got out my Liv to fuck me with. I squirted at one point. Then, shortly after midnight I hear the door buzzer sound. Maybe it was MasterDoc warning us that he was home…. I realized that I should check my phone since I had left it in the living room and couldn’t have heard the ring – there were two messages from MasterDoc. Shit. I was in trouble.
I called him back right away and he was down stairs waiting for me to help carry some stuff up for him – especially important because his back had been bothering him all day. He expressed his displeasure – after all, I only needed to be available from midnight on. I knew that some sort of punishment would be forthcoming.
Shane and I hung out with MD for a while, and then I opted to sleep with Shane. In the morning, he woke me up earlier than I needed to be up because was looking for another orgasm. I sucked his cock and made him come on my tits a bit. We didn’t fuck since it was probably best if I was ready for fucking at Floating World that weekend. We went out for breakfast and he hung out a bit, then he got going as MasterDoc and I packed for Floating World. An official punishment for my mistake on Thursday night is still forthcoming. You can bet I won’t make that mistake again. MasterDoc is right, I’m his submissive, I should have been accessible to him.
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