Showing posts with label kinks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kinks. Show all posts
March 23, 2008
February 17, 2008
Funny Thing About Fantasies
Since everyone seems to agree that phone sex is a very good thing, I thought I'd share a phone fantasy. Sorry those of you who were trying to get details on the new guy (he really needs a nick name doesn't he?!)...this isn't a fantasy I share with him.
Phone sex is usually something that I enjoy with a guy that I'm dating. It is some what of an extension of our physical relationship, but sometimes there is a gentleman who is strictly a phone partner. This was the case with "Bob". He was an older man who enjoyed a good time just as much as I did. That was the extent of what we had in common. He was older; I was younger. He was at the beginning stages of a divorce; I was at the end stages of a long relationship. Phone sex wasn't a regular thing between us either...it happened occasionally when we could both make it work with our very different schedules. When it did happen it was extremely hot.
As I'm discovering, being submissive is something I'm interested in exploring. He picked up on that right away (without me dropping any hints) and ran with it. "Bob" was extremely good at finding that kink streak and tapping it. I'm not sure exactly how the fantasy started or what we were playing at, but I was on the verge of coming. He was breathing hard and was on the brink himself. Then he said the three words that basically changed our phone relationship. He came groaning, "Have my baby."
I can't even explain how that effected my orgasm. After we'd both returned to normal breathing, I knew he was embarrassed. I wanted to reassure him that it wasn't a turn off, but just the opposite. We talked about where exactly that idea had come from and why we both found it so erotic. It was so crazy. I want to have kids at some point in my life, but it isn't now. I have a phobia of getting pregnant now because I know myself and I'm not ready for motherhood. Also, he had two children...the youngest practically out the door. He wasn't looking to start over again. So, where was this coming from?!
For the next few phone sessions we didn't stray into that area at all. Finally, he said how hot the thought of getting me pregnant was and that even though he hadn't mentioned it he was thinking about it. I had secretly been turned on by it too. We tried to talk it out and find a reason as to why we each found this so hot. I liked the idea because what could be more submissive...letting someone come inside my unprotected body? He liked the idea because he was leaving his mark on me in a very public way...what could be more dominant? So, from then on it was our thing. Outside of the phone, it was a fantasy that we would never consider making a reality. Eventually when our phone relationship came to an end so did that fantasy. And we were both okay with that.
And just so no one gets the wrong impression, it isn't a fantasy I'm looking to pick up with someone else. I think that fantasy was right with that person at that time. I'm not sure I'd find it so hot with someone else. Fantasies are funny like that, don't you think? Have you ever had a fantasy that was so outside of your norm? Tell me about it...make that baby one seem not so crazy!
Phone sex is usually something that I enjoy with a guy that I'm dating. It is some what of an extension of our physical relationship, but sometimes there is a gentleman who is strictly a phone partner. This was the case with "Bob". He was an older man who enjoyed a good time just as much as I did. That was the extent of what we had in common. He was older; I was younger. He was at the beginning stages of a divorce; I was at the end stages of a long relationship. Phone sex wasn't a regular thing between us either...it happened occasionally when we could both make it work with our very different schedules. When it did happen it was extremely hot.
As I'm discovering, being submissive is something I'm interested in exploring. He picked up on that right away (without me dropping any hints) and ran with it. "Bob" was extremely good at finding that kink streak and tapping it. I'm not sure exactly how the fantasy started or what we were playing at, but I was on the verge of coming. He was breathing hard and was on the brink himself. Then he said the three words that basically changed our phone relationship. He came groaning, "Have my baby."
I can't even explain how that effected my orgasm. After we'd both returned to normal breathing, I knew he was embarrassed. I wanted to reassure him that it wasn't a turn off, but just the opposite. We talked about where exactly that idea had come from and why we both found it so erotic. It was so crazy. I want to have kids at some point in my life, but it isn't now. I have a phobia of getting pregnant now because I know myself and I'm not ready for motherhood. Also, he had two children...the youngest practically out the door. He wasn't looking to start over again. So, where was this coming from?!
For the next few phone sessions we didn't stray into that area at all. Finally, he said how hot the thought of getting me pregnant was and that even though he hadn't mentioned it he was thinking about it. I had secretly been turned on by it too. We tried to talk it out and find a reason as to why we each found this so hot. I liked the idea because what could be more submissive...letting someone come inside my unprotected body? He liked the idea because he was leaving his mark on me in a very public way...what could be more dominant? So, from then on it was our thing. Outside of the phone, it was a fantasy that we would never consider making a reality. Eventually when our phone relationship came to an end so did that fantasy. And we were both okay with that.
And just so no one gets the wrong impression, it isn't a fantasy I'm looking to pick up with someone else. I think that fantasy was right with that person at that time. I'm not sure I'd find it so hot with someone else. Fantasies are funny like that, don't you think? Have you ever had a fantasy that was so outside of your norm? Tell me about it...make that baby one seem not so crazy!
January 20, 2008
Morning Wake Up
I don't know if I would label myself as an extremely kinky person, but the story below and the ideas behind it might seem that way. Lately I've had several conversations with people about what is kink. I've always had this opinion, but it was great to hear others agree with it! I really don't believe that "kinky" holds much value. For example, what I might consider kinky might be just regular vanilla for you. On the other hand, what I might consider run-of-the-mill vanilla might be extremely kinky for you. Everyone has certain things that turn them on and turn them off. I really believe that great sex and a great relationship are based on being comfortable with the person you're with. I want a guy that has earned my trust in such a way that I feel comfortable saying I want to try such and such in the bedroom. Also, I want him to be comfortable enough to share his deepest desires with me. Basically it all boils down to the fact that if you and your partner are comfortable then what anyone else thinks about it shouldn't matter. So, be as vanilla or kinky as you want...just enjoy it!
As for this story... Well, I was lucky enough to be in a relationship where we were each comfortable enough to say let's try this. I have to admit that he introduced me to more new things than I brought to him, but we enjoyed it all. I really believe that happened because first, I'm curious by nature so I was willing to try anything once and second, we were comfortable with each other. If it was a flop, we'd laugh and move on. One of the things he brought up was something that had always sort of turned me on. But it was something I would never have said because for the good girl it was something too kinky; maybe even freaky. Well, once he helped bring that out we had a lot of fun with it. This may not be something you're interested in or something you would ever consider pleasurable, but because I do doesn't mean I'm freaky or weird. It just means we have different tastes. And if you're brave enough...share your own "kink"!
"Good morning baby."
The whispered words and the roaming hands slowly pulled me from the murky depths of a deep sleep. Your hands were slowly sliding down my back and over the curve of my sweet ass. I arched my back and mumbled a sleepy reply as your finger found my crack. You love to touch me...especially when I'm warm and pliant. You'd pushed the comforter off our bodies so when I turned over you were rewarded with a perfect view of my breasts and soft and curved belly. I had a little pout on my mouth and my eyes remained closed.
Leaning down, you thumbed a nipple and then laved the hard peak with your tongue. "Hmmm." I said as my hand cupped your neck. Slowly dragging your tongue and teeth up my neck to my ear you softly whispered "I want to pee." I nodded my head and dropped my hand. "'kay." I murmured, already reaching back for my pillow and a few more minutes of sleep. I'd gladly let you start the day first.
"On you."
Those words stopped the movements. My eyes finally lifted. Already the green was turning darker with desire. My mouth opened in a soft "oh", then quickly curved up in a secret smile.
"Here?"
"No, the shower. Now move your ass. I need to go pretty bad."
"You sure are a bossy bastard." I threw over my shoulder as I got up from the tangled sheets.
I leaned against the sink while you reached into the shower to turn on the water. As you turned back to me, I reached for your cock. "Not yet."
Your mouth settled on mine for a quick wet kiss. Our tongues met and mated in a wet, hot duel. Finally, pulling back, you drew me into the shower. You positioned me under the spray so I could get wet. Smoothing my wet hair back, I moved to stand in front of you.
"Bend." you commanded as you held my hips. I stretched down to my toes, my ass was up and you could easily spread my cheeks and see my tight little hole and pretty pussy.
"I love peeing on your ass baby."
Holding your cock, you began to spray warm pee onto my back and ass. You like to see the little splatters as it hits my skin. You like watching the tiny yellow drops roll between my ass cheeks and down to my pussy.
I moaned and you saw my fingers come up to lightly spread my pussy lips. I stroked my clit and teased my pussy hole with my fingernail. Then I lifted my fingers to my mouth and made a sound of pure pleasure as I sucked my dampness and the tangy traces of your pee off my fingers.
"Turn around."
I turned around and licked my lips, arching a brow and smiling at you. Then I obediently opened my mouth and cupped my breasts. You started to pee again...first on my breasts and then on my chin. A few sprays reached my open mouth and tongue. I closed my mouth to swallow as you groaned. I gave your cock a long lick and then stood up.
Wrapping my arms around your neck, I leaned in and gave you an open-mouth kiss. Your tongue tastes while your hands cupped my ass. I moaned and then leaned back. You patted my sweet ass and told me to head back to bed. You had an early meeting, but there was no reason why I couldn't sleep in a little longer.
Wrapping up in a soft towel, I headed back to the bedroom with a satisfied smile on my mouth.
As for this story... Well, I was lucky enough to be in a relationship where we were each comfortable enough to say let's try this. I have to admit that he introduced me to more new things than I brought to him, but we enjoyed it all. I really believe that happened because first, I'm curious by nature so I was willing to try anything once and second, we were comfortable with each other. If it was a flop, we'd laugh and move on. One of the things he brought up was something that had always sort of turned me on. But it was something I would never have said because for the good girl it was something too kinky; maybe even freaky. Well, once he helped bring that out we had a lot of fun with it. This may not be something you're interested in or something you would ever consider pleasurable, but because I do doesn't mean I'm freaky or weird. It just means we have different tastes. And if you're brave enough...share your own "kink"!
"Good morning baby."
The whispered words and the roaming hands slowly pulled me from the murky depths of a deep sleep. Your hands were slowly sliding down my back and over the curve of my sweet ass. I arched my back and mumbled a sleepy reply as your finger found my crack. You love to touch me...especially when I'm warm and pliant. You'd pushed the comforter off our bodies so when I turned over you were rewarded with a perfect view of my breasts and soft and curved belly. I had a little pout on my mouth and my eyes remained closed.
Leaning down, you thumbed a nipple and then laved the hard peak with your tongue. "Hmmm." I said as my hand cupped your neck. Slowly dragging your tongue and teeth up my neck to my ear you softly whispered "I want to pee." I nodded my head and dropped my hand. "'kay." I murmured, already reaching back for my pillow and a few more minutes of sleep. I'd gladly let you start the day first.
"On you."
Those words stopped the movements. My eyes finally lifted. Already the green was turning darker with desire. My mouth opened in a soft "oh", then quickly curved up in a secret smile.
"Here?"
"No, the shower. Now move your ass. I need to go pretty bad."
"You sure are a bossy bastard." I threw over my shoulder as I got up from the tangled sheets.
I leaned against the sink while you reached into the shower to turn on the water. As you turned back to me, I reached for your cock. "Not yet."
Your mouth settled on mine for a quick wet kiss. Our tongues met and mated in a wet, hot duel. Finally, pulling back, you drew me into the shower. You positioned me under the spray so I could get wet. Smoothing my wet hair back, I moved to stand in front of you.
"Bend." you commanded as you held my hips. I stretched down to my toes, my ass was up and you could easily spread my cheeks and see my tight little hole and pretty pussy.
"I love peeing on your ass baby."
Holding your cock, you began to spray warm pee onto my back and ass. You like to see the little splatters as it hits my skin. You like watching the tiny yellow drops roll between my ass cheeks and down to my pussy.
I moaned and you saw my fingers come up to lightly spread my pussy lips. I stroked my clit and teased my pussy hole with my fingernail. Then I lifted my fingers to my mouth and made a sound of pure pleasure as I sucked my dampness and the tangy traces of your pee off my fingers.
"Turn around."
I turned around and licked my lips, arching a brow and smiling at you. Then I obediently opened my mouth and cupped my breasts. You started to pee again...first on my breasts and then on my chin. A few sprays reached my open mouth and tongue. I closed my mouth to swallow as you groaned. I gave your cock a long lick and then stood up.
Wrapping my arms around your neck, I leaned in and gave you an open-mouth kiss. Your tongue tastes while your hands cupped my ass. I moaned and then leaned back. You patted my sweet ass and told me to head back to bed. You had an early meeting, but there was no reason why I couldn't sleep in a little longer.
Wrapping up in a soft towel, I headed back to the bedroom with a satisfied smile on my mouth.
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