Fun times abound lately. I've made a couple of new friends, and I've been exploring more with this lover I've known for a few months. He's young but experienced and very skilled. For his birthday recently, he demanded to be tied up (no, he hasn't been trained. he's not a "sub" per se, but he was only slightly bratty). We had such a good time. I bound his cock extensively and got it harder than I have ever seen it. I rode him a few times, and blindfolded him.
Eventually I let him go so he could eat my pussy in a more comfortable position. I'm so looking forward to seeing little Mark again.
Stories and smut from a queer, radical feminist hooker
Saturday 23 May 2009
Monday 18 May 2009
Horny
This morning's session really got me going. I'm pretty horny, and I'm still wearing the lace bra I normally only wear for clients. It rubs against my nipples and makes them hard.
I need to masturbate again. I want to see my lover. I am so horny.
I need to masturbate again. I want to see my lover. I am so horny.
Sunday 17 May 2009
Lately
All I can think about lately is bending guys over. Like the three annoying hipster, self-important dufuses at the bar tonight. Talking about boinking, indie art and "vintage" everything. I would love to strip them down, have all three kneel down on my floor, and just rope them together. Chain-gang style.
And then... there are the others. Like the sub I saw the other day, Nicholas. We met near the bookshop and came to my place. His obedience really turned me on. He stripped when I told him to, placed his clothes in the right place, and then sat down on the sofa, as he was told. I think he's been trained before. I sat, clothed, right on his very erect, very nice, very big penis and removed my top. He was told not to touch me and he didn't. I asked if he would like to see my nipple. He breathlessly said "YES miss". So, benevolent and horny woman that I am, I removed the bra, placed a nipple near his lips and said "suck it please". He obeyed and sucked me perfectly. If I see him again, I will let him taste my pussy. I still can not believe that men allow me to do these things to them, and enjoy it (the best part).
After feeding him my nipple, I stood and moved back to the chair I had set up directly in front of the sofa. I spread my legs, opened myself so that he could see, and fingered my clit, all the while watching the reactions on his face. He seemed aroused, and judging from his twitching cock, he was. He never touched himself, as instructed. He just watched and thanked me.
Later, I had him rise, turn, kneel and bend over the sofa as I like to do with new partners. I gently caressed his back, his ass, his thighs, all that smooth pale skin so arousing my senses. I actually kissed his ass on both sides and left lip marks (which I later wiped lovingly off). I whispered to him how I loved the sight of his hard cock leaking cum onto the towel beneath him. Whenever I touched him, stroked him more than a few times, he warned me that he was about to come. This pleased me immensely.
After straddling him lightly from behind, I positioned myself directly in front of his lowered head on the sofa. My nipples were pressing against the cold cotton fabric. With my face against the wall, and ass against his head, I began to finger myself. Amazingly, through all of this, he never touched. To reward this excellent behavior, I reached down between my legs, grabbed one of his clasped hands, and rubbed a finger against my swollen clit. He moaned when I did this and thanked me. I allowed him to rub me a while as I played with my nipples. Nothing turns me on like having my nipples stimulated. He asked if he could look up. I told him could and almost came when he said it. After a few minutes, as I rubbed myself against his hand, being driven crazy by his moans, I asked him to put his finger inside of me and finger me slowly. When he did this, I came within 2 minutes, clamping and soaking his wonderful fingers.
Next I kneeled behind him again, rubbing his smooth ass, slapping his balls as he requested, and stroking his beautiful cock, waiting for his warnings about coming. Now, right now, I wish I had prolonged it more, given it more time to build. I just have such a hard time controlling myself, and at this point I am almost ready to climax again at the mere thought of it. I told him how seeing him come would please me. How he had pleased me. That he was the best boy I had met yet. Perfectly obedient and beautiful. I can't get him out of my mind.
Watching him come under my hand is something which I will now ponder in bed. I just find the male orgasm so satisfying in sight, sound and feel. but him in particular. I never thought I would have such a fondness and affection for submissive males. They really are special.
And then... there are the others. Like the sub I saw the other day, Nicholas. We met near the bookshop and came to my place. His obedience really turned me on. He stripped when I told him to, placed his clothes in the right place, and then sat down on the sofa, as he was told. I think he's been trained before. I sat, clothed, right on his very erect, very nice, very big penis and removed my top. He was told not to touch me and he didn't. I asked if he would like to see my nipple. He breathlessly said "YES miss". So, benevolent and horny woman that I am, I removed the bra, placed a nipple near his lips and said "suck it please". He obeyed and sucked me perfectly. If I see him again, I will let him taste my pussy. I still can not believe that men allow me to do these things to them, and enjoy it (the best part).
After feeding him my nipple, I stood and moved back to the chair I had set up directly in front of the sofa. I spread my legs, opened myself so that he could see, and fingered my clit, all the while watching the reactions on his face. He seemed aroused, and judging from his twitching cock, he was. He never touched himself, as instructed. He just watched and thanked me.
Later, I had him rise, turn, kneel and bend over the sofa as I like to do with new partners. I gently caressed his back, his ass, his thighs, all that smooth pale skin so arousing my senses. I actually kissed his ass on both sides and left lip marks (which I later wiped lovingly off). I whispered to him how I loved the sight of his hard cock leaking cum onto the towel beneath him. Whenever I touched him, stroked him more than a few times, he warned me that he was about to come. This pleased me immensely.
After straddling him lightly from behind, I positioned myself directly in front of his lowered head on the sofa. My nipples were pressing against the cold cotton fabric. With my face against the wall, and ass against his head, I began to finger myself. Amazingly, through all of this, he never touched. To reward this excellent behavior, I reached down between my legs, grabbed one of his clasped hands, and rubbed a finger against my swollen clit. He moaned when I did this and thanked me. I allowed him to rub me a while as I played with my nipples. Nothing turns me on like having my nipples stimulated. He asked if he could look up. I told him could and almost came when he said it. After a few minutes, as I rubbed myself against his hand, being driven crazy by his moans, I asked him to put his finger inside of me and finger me slowly. When he did this, I came within 2 minutes, clamping and soaking his wonderful fingers.
Next I kneeled behind him again, rubbing his smooth ass, slapping his balls as he requested, and stroking his beautiful cock, waiting for his warnings about coming. Now, right now, I wish I had prolonged it more, given it more time to build. I just have such a hard time controlling myself, and at this point I am almost ready to climax again at the mere thought of it. I told him how seeing him come would please me. How he had pleased me. That he was the best boy I had met yet. Perfectly obedient and beautiful. I can't get him out of my mind.
Watching him come under my hand is something which I will now ponder in bed. I just find the male orgasm so satisfying in sight, sound and feel. but him in particular. I never thought I would have such a fondness and affection for submissive males. They really are special.
Saturday 16 May 2009
On my mind today
Sigh. It's "that time of the month" and I am, of course, horny as the rosebush at the cottage. I keep thinking about my lover, Yuma, and about the last time we were together. I'm not normally overly affectionate, and in fact, alot of my sexual experiences recently are more experiments in arousal and eroticism than passionate throwdowns. But with Yuma, there is no kink (not yet anyways), just pure attraction and lust.
When he came in, there to fuck me before a concert I was off to, he took off his shoes, came right over to me and pulled me to him. He smelled like the day and I was instantly aroused. I pulled him by the neck, looked in his big brown eyes and kissed him slowly, pressing myself against him, feeling him already hard. What followed was a divine oral session and me on top of him, riding him until he came. In fact, he warned me that he was coming, almost as though this were a bad thing, and I just bit my lip while looking at his sweet face and told him to do it. Told him I really wanted to feel it. He came right then, pulsing and twitching inside of me, looking in my eyes the whole time and feeling my cunt slowing sliding off of him. I put my nipples in his mouth. He was still hard when I pulled the condom off. I miss him and wish I could kiss those sweet lips and suck that sweet cock right now.
Sigh. Alas. He is a parent and the child comes first.
When he came in, there to fuck me before a concert I was off to, he took off his shoes, came right over to me and pulled me to him. He smelled like the day and I was instantly aroused. I pulled him by the neck, looked in his big brown eyes and kissed him slowly, pressing myself against him, feeling him already hard. What followed was a divine oral session and me on top of him, riding him until he came. In fact, he warned me that he was coming, almost as though this were a bad thing, and I just bit my lip while looking at his sweet face and told him to do it. Told him I really wanted to feel it. He came right then, pulsing and twitching inside of me, looking in my eyes the whole time and feeling my cunt slowing sliding off of him. I put my nipples in his mouth. He was still hard when I pulled the condom off. I miss him and wish I could kiss those sweet lips and suck that sweet cock right now.
Sigh. Alas. He is a parent and the child comes first.
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