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LOUKY39M4M -> My first real spanking experience! (8/5/2008 10:17:37 AM)
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Hello, all.
I am very new to CollarMe.com and as yet have not met anyone on this site yet. But I did recently meet someone else on another site and had my first real taste of BDSM that I thought I would share. I hope it not being someone from this site doesn't blatantly violate the rules of this particular forum. If so, I'll post somewhere else.
First let me set the stage. I had a homosexual experience in college about fifteen years ago which was good, but I've generally always been attracted to women. But recently my bisexual side has been growing again, and I've been anxious to explore it. I've been on other sites and just recently opened my profile here. Most of the conversations on one site in particular seem to end after a couple of emails with the guys not bothering to write back which is to be expected.
But I saw an ad from a guy who was in town for a convention who said he liked to give spankings. Well, since I like to receive spankings, I thought I would send him a message and see what might happen. We exchanged photographs, a couple of emails, and he called me. He sounded very nice, and we set up a playdate for the other night in his hotel room.
When I got there, he was very kind and gentlemanly. We embraced and kissed. I didn't think I would like kissing a guy with a moustach, but kissing him was okay. It didn't bother me.
He knew I was submissive and willing to give myself over to him, so he took full advantage of that. He sat down in a chair and ordered me to get on my hands and knees and kiss his boots. I lavished his biker boots with as much oral attention as he wanted. As I kissed his boots, he would bend over and play with my ass through my jeans squeezing the cheeks, caressing them, and then giving a few playful swats. After a couple of minutes of this, he ordered me to stand at the foot of the bed and bend over with my hands reaching toward the head of the bed so that all my upper half was on the bed. He played with my ass some more giving very firm swats to my cheeks and thighs. And then he started licking and kissing my ass ckeeks through the denim. Even through that much fabric it was so hot and erotic. And he started tonguing my asshole! I love to be rimmed, and he definitely knew what he was doing! Then he slid on top of me. He slid his hands up and took hold of my wrists so that I couldn't move. He kissed my neck and licked my ears as he rubbed his crotch against my ass. I could feel his cock through his pants and my jeans. The weight of him on top of me was pure heaven. He got back up and spanked me some more. After a minute, he ordered me to close my eyes. I heard him moving around and then I thought I heard that kind of creeking sound a leather belt makes when you twist it. And I was right.
He popped the belt really loud to leave no doubt what he had. He started giving me some light swats with it through my jeans, and gradually worked into harder contact. He slid on top of me again, and I felt his arms reach around my waist and undo my jeans. He slid them down my thighs leaving my underwear on and played with me some more before finally pulling my jeans and underwear completely off.
I laid there fully exposed to a man for the first time in fifteen years and to a complete stranger I had only met face to face thirty minutes before. He got down on his knees and covered my ass with licks, kisses, and spanks. And then he rimmed straight on. I thought my body would explode or self combust or something from the pleasure of him digging his tongue deep in my ass. I screamed into the pillow at how good it felt. And he would spank me barehanded while he did it. I couldn't tell where pain ended and pleasure began. After a few minutes, he rose up and said he was going to spank my ass ten times and that each swat would come harder and faster than the last. And he was true to his word. I thought the last four smacks would break skin they were so painful. And there was a part of me that didn't want it. But my being there with him was about giving up control and power and pleasing him. We had established our safewords at the start of our play, and I knew my limits. His smacks hurt like hell, but only for a second.
We both got on the bed and made out some more and fondled one another. He was always asking me if I was okay, if I was uncomfortable, or anything to make sure this was a pleasureable experience for me given my newness to it all. He took his time and really tried to put me at ease.
He ordered me back face down on the bed and spead eagle for him. He started spitting on my asshole and licking his finger and started penetrating me. His rimming, spanking, and finger fucking got me to loosen up very quickly to where he was slipping two fingers in with ease. I told him I use toys on myself quite a bit and he commented how quick I was to open up for him. He knew I was ready for more.
He laid back down on the bed and unzipped his pants, and I finally got to see that marvelous cock of his! He slipped a condom on and told me to get over top him. I brought my lips down on the head of his cock and we were both in heaven. He directed me how to lick it and suck it and fondle his balls. I wanted to try to deep throat him, but ever time I did, the reservoir tip of the condom would tickle my uvula and make me gag. So I had to settle for putting the first three inches in my mouth. Soon we were lying on the bed and I was jacking him. He said he was close to coming and gave me the option of him coming from my hand, or him fucking me in my ass. I desperately wanted him inside of me.
I laid back on the bed nearly face down with one leg straight back and the other leg brought up to me as close as I could get it. He said sometimes this position was easier. He kept trying to slide it in, but it always felt like it was hitting the point of the pelvic bone instead of my asshole. We shifted position a little bit, and then he was able to hit the right spot. I felt the head of his cock finally push past my sphincter, and I just melted in pleasure. He took long, slow strokes back and forth. I wish I knew an adjective other than heaven to describe how he felt inside of me filling me up and feeling his hips slapping against my ass with his thrusts. I didn't want him to stop.
But he was worried about this being my first time and said in order for him to come he would have to pound my ass really hard and he was afraid to do it. So he pulled out and started stroking himself while we kissed. French kissing really turns him on when he's stroking himself and that helped send him over the edge. We never stopped kissing while he came, and his muffled moans stayed inside our mouths until his spasms subsided.
We laid there for a little while cuddling. I stroked his chest and we talked about sex between men. He gave me advice on things to do about meeting men and techniques and all that, and it was a wonderful experience!
He says he might be able to make time for one more session with me Saturday before he has to leave. I hope he does as he was really fun.
Meanwhile, things are going good on here on this site. I've made initial contact with a female domme, and we seem to be hitting it off so far. Perhaps before long I'll have another story to share.
Take care, all.
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