Three in a row, with added ass worship…

After a bit of a flat period, Mistress R and I are on a roll now. Three orgasms for Mistress R in three days, taking her total for the month so far to eleven. Mistress averaged eleven a month last year so we really could do with getting one more in this month because last month she only had ten, so maybe tomorrow… after that I think it will be Sunday because we are planning another Femdom session. All being well of course!
Mistress teased me really well again tonight, I wondered if she was intending to ruin me again because she was certainly pumping my cock fast enough. But no, not tonight…
She stroked my very hard cock as we kissed intensely, it was absolutely heavenly, I adore kissing my beautiful Mistress, especially when she’s playing with my aching cock. Last night I told her how much I wanted to lick her gorgeous asshole, but she wouldn’t allow it, however tonight she asked me if I still really wanted to lick it, and would I sacrifice some of my teasing for the opportunity? She wouldn’t tell me how much shorter my teasing would be if I accepted, so I just had to take a chance.
In the end it wasn’t short enough that I felt cheated or anything, it was still a nice amount, but I’m sure it was a little bit shorter than it would normally have been. It was totally worth it though, Mistress R’s ass is so fucking sexy and the third time she allowed me to tongue it, it was an effort not to explode in her hand as she pumped my cock. I fucking love licking her ass, I really do. But then I really love licking her pussy too!
For the second night in a row Mistress called a halt when she decided I had had enough pleasure, leaving my cock throbbing and aching as we cuddled and I pressed my cock against her, desperate for any kind of friction I could get. Holding her tight as my cock pulsed I wanted nothing more than to start all over again and lick her pussy to another shuddering climax…

Femdom Session 18th May 2014…

After the customary ‘confession’ (or lack thereof) and ‘punishment’ Mistress had me kneel at the end of the bed and offered her beautiful feet for me to worship. As usual it was very difficult to keep my eyes down and I did manage to sneak a couple of peeks at Mistress’s gorgeous pussy. The Oxballs Cocksling made sure my cock stayed nice and hard as I tried to concentrate on Mistress’s silky smooth instep, while further up the bed I could hear Mistress toying her pussy with her glass dildo.
After having me clean the dildo a couple of times Mistress ordered me up onto the bed on and proceeded to lube my ass ready for the glass butt plug (the older nobbly one, not the fucking massive new one!). No sooner had Mistress got the plug in me than I was on my back and tied to the bed, and then it wasn’t long before Mistress was sinking down onto my face and having me lick her delicious pussy.
For some reason I couldn’t quite get the Oxballs to sit right and as my cock grew I noticed it was rather skewed over to the left. Fortunately it seemed to sort itself out eventually, and Mistress stood over me fucking herself with her glass dildo and having me clean it off for a little while. Since it’s been a good 36 hours since this all happened, I’m a little hazy on the finer details… suffice it to say that Mistress spent a goodly amount of time riding my face, riding my cock and (most of the time) stroking and whipping my cock.
Occasionally she reached under me and fucked my ass a little with the plug, although to be honest after a while it was getting harder and harder to keep the damn thing in, I think Mistress R used a bit too much lube. You can’t have too much lube on a strap-on, cos you want to avoid friction, but trying to keep a plug in your ass you really need a little bit of friction!
Mistress looked so incredible during the session, she wasn’t overly ‘dressed up’, she was wearing a loose leather skirt and a plain black bra, I don’t know… when she’s dominating me she just gets this look on her face and she looks amazing. As she knelt by my side stroking my cock hard and fast she gave me this little smirk, and again when she rode my cock during the session I didn’t get the impression she was so focused on the feeling of my cock inside her (though I’m sure she enjoyed it) as she was on amusing herself watching my face as I struggled to stay in control as her silky, wet pussy slid up and down my throbbing cock. I love it when she does that, looks me right in the eyes as I fight to keep my cock from exploding inside her, it’s so incredibly hot.
A break followed, and I really should have asked Mistress to remove the Oxballs before she left me alone for five minutes, because my balls were really stinging (and stone cold to the touch) by the time she came back. In fact the stinging was so intense that I barely noticed the clothes pegs Mistress put on my nipples before she left the room.
Thankfully when Mistress returned she released me, removed the glass butt plug and told me to remove the Cocksling. It was a relief to get it off, but and residual discomfort was soon forgotten as Mistress lay back on the bed and allowed me to worship her pussy. Mistress had a pretty intense orgasm on my tongue and then she stood up on the new mattress and had me lick her ass and thighs clean of all her juices. Then she had me lick the PVC sheet clean before ordering me onto my back once again.
Then Mistress started tormenting my cock once again, this time while standing over me, giving me a fantastic view of her still dripping wet pussy and ass. Mistress told me that she was very pleased with my pussy worship and as a reward she was going to let me tongue her asshole while she stroked my cock. Mistress allowed to two short periods of ass worship before turning around and sinking down on my cock again.
Finally she knelt beside me again and stroked my cock to the edge. She allowed me to cool down for a few seconds and then recommenced her teasing, I was hoping for a ruined orgasm, but before too long Mistress announced that she wasn’t going to let me cum today and her stroking slowly petered out to nothing, leaving me hard and throbbing.
I politely asked her if I could please taste her gorgeous pussy one last time, and she smiled and mounted my face one more time, allowing me to lick her dripping wet, stretched out pussy for one more brief period. Even though I’ve told Mistress time and time again how much I love licking her pussy, it seems it still surprises her that I always want to lick it just a little bit longer. Truthfully, I love licking her pussy when she has cum, it tastes even better than normal, it’s so silky and I love how it looks too, pinker and glistening in the light… sooo fucking HOT!
And that was that, sadly no strap-on action this time, but fingers crossed it won’t be too long.

Mistress R threw me a bone…

Well, something good did indeed happen tonight… Mistress had a lovely orgasm on my tongue and then had me worship her feet for a while. Only then did she decide to stroke and tease my cock, but it was worth waiting for right enough! Mistress is becoming so good at knowing when to speed up and slow down without any direction from me, I don’t know how she knows really. It was a wonderful teasing session, though I didn’t think for a moment that I would be allowed to cum. As she sucked and stroked my aching cock and I gently stroked her asshole with my fingertip, I couldn’t help but remember when she allowed me to cum on her asshole and lick it clean, I really hope I get to do that again someday.
As my teasing grew to a close I begged Mistress to allow me to worship her ass, and she permitted me just a few seconds, maybe fifteen, with my tongue pressed against her ass while she stroked my cock firmly. I really did not want it to end, but Mistress said that was all I was getting and so I held her tight, kissing and licking her breasts and grinding my cock against her stomach as I groaned in horniness and wonderful frustration.

My ‘enormous’ bulge…

Mistress and I have been away this weekend, in a small town in the South of England called Winchester. We stayed in a nice, old hotel which was perhaps a little over-priced but was very pleasant all the same. Before I continue this I should explain that Mistress R is punctual to the point of… why leave enough time when you can leave fifteen minutes early to be on the safe side, you know… I mean I’m punctual, I will be on time every time, but Mistress R is on a whole other level.

Anyway, Mistress had had her shower and I was reading a book, and I knew I had to have a shower and get ready to go out, but that really doesn’t take all that long. So Mistress came and sat on the the bed and put her feet next to me, which obviously meant she wanted me to worship them. So, I was kissing them and my cock was just getting harder and harder and harder! I thought, I really need to ask her if I can touch my cock, because I really need to touch it right now. But I thought, you know, I’m supposed to be worshipping her feet, the correct thing to do is to wait until she tells me to stop and then ask if I can touch myself.
Usually when these things happen, the moment passes and my cock isn’t quite so desperate for attention, but in this instance it was still rock hard when she pulled her feet away. But before I could get the words out she damn near jumped off the bed and said ‘I’m just going to use the bathroom before you have your shower’, leaving me in a very uncomfortable position, with my cock throbbing away…
When she came back I casually brought my ‘enormous’ bulge to her attention and she briefly stroked my balls (my balls that is NOT my cock, not even a little bit…!) through my boxer shorts, vaguely promising some proper teasing later that night, because ‘we haven’t got time right now’. Gallingly, after showering and getting ready I then had to kill time by reading my book again, because it was far too early to make the five minute walk to the restaurant!
The Restaurant (The Old Vine) was cracking I have to say, Mistress and I often swap puddings half way these days, it’s great because the second half of a pudding is never as good really, and you get to try two instead of one. Well, it wasn’t a case of ‘thought I’d died and gone to Heaven’ so much as ‘Thought I was going to die.. I could literally feel my arteries closing’. Two of the best puddings in living memory, but both rich as hell, I knew there wasn’t going to be the remotest chance of any more teasing after these. And so it proved, after an evening of rich food and alcohol we retired to the room, to sleep.
It’s been a busy day today as well, but hopefully something good will happen tomorrow.

The ‘science’ of cuckolding…

The last few days I’ve been reading about cuckolding. Not that I have any intention of trying to persuade Mistress R down that path! No, this is purely from the viewpoint of curiosity and partly non-specific research. Much as I would like to write a chastity book, I find the subject a little bit limited, so if I was to write a proper novel length book (and I know I said I was going to before…) it would have to incorporate more than just chastity.
So what I’ve actually been reading has been more in the line of ‘How to’ be a Bull (not that that’s likely either!), and it’s quite fascinating stuff. There’s quite a ‘science’ to all this really, how it’s essential to break the ‘sexual attraction’ bond between the husband and wife but without breaking the ‘love’ bond. Reading it, it all made a lot of sense and the instructions on how to slowly manipulate the situation to the Bull’s advantage were at once intriguing and almost alarming in their deviousness and intelligence.
It certainly made me think that potentially these studies could provide some very solid and valuable insight for a truly compelling and realistic cuckolding story.
As some of you will know, I like my stories to be as down to earth and believable as possible. Not for me the ‘alien mind control’ stories or the ‘vamp-wolf’ nonsense that continues to receive the highest of marks on Literotica (is it just me?), similarly books where the main characters are rich enough to own an island/castle/etc make me sigh loudly.
I hope my characters come across as believable and it follows that I truly appreciate stories where the author tries to progress things in a realistic manner, or at least in a not completely ludicrous manner.
It has not gone unsaid on this blog before that I do struggle to reconcile my sexual response to these stories, with my rational response. I am simply not capable of compartmentalising love and sex in the way that a cuckold must be able to, or at least people who swing… I honestly don’t think I could have sex with a woman I didn’t care about, nor could I stand to let the person I care about more than any other have ‘just sex’ with someone else. I see this as a good thing, actually. Because of this I think Mistress R and I do make a lot of effort to keep our sex lives alive, where others of our age might not.
Regardless, it cannot be denied that well written cuckold stories are a source of much ‘wood’ for me, even some which are perhaps a bit ‘nasty’. This STORY for example, has lost it’s potency somewhat now (after repeated readings) but the first ten or so times it was guaranteed to have my cock throbbing like hell. It’s quite unpleasant in some ways, but I know from when I first posted this that I’m not the only one who found it particularly affecting, especially the scene in the car.
This STORY is quite different, a lot more of a consensual husband and wife enjoying the shared experience kind of deal, and a flipping masterpiece as well! It’s so annoying that this guy has written so little, he has real talent.
This STORY is one of the oldest cuckold stories that I’ve enjoyed many, many times and illustrates what I was talking about. The ending is quite a lot more extreme than the beginning, but the transition is smooth and relatively believable, albeit with a little hiccup here and there (the money thing is a little weak, but yeah…). The Nikki character is great right from the start, her absolute confidence is the backbone of the story really, lord knows how many times I’ve read that one.
So yeah, I like cuckold stories, I don’t really understand it, but does it matter? Probably not. Sometimes it bothers me, but mostly I just accept it now. From a writing point of view it’s a very rich mine of possibilities and emotional interest, and it does fit extremely well with the chastity element. So yeah, I can well imagine writing a proper long cuckold story, utilising all that I have read about of late, in the process hopefully constructing something which is entertaining and horny, but also very believable and smoothly executed. As ever it’s just a matter of finding the time.

100% Not Ruined…

This morning Mistress and I went for a walk around the village where we live, on the way back Mistress suggested that we should have pussy worship sooner rather than later as she is expecting her period soon. So it came to be that this morning at about 11AM I was lying face down on our bed with my face between Mistress R’s silky smooth thighs, eating her delicious pussy. She had quite a strong orgasm (it seemed to me) and then signalled for me to move up the bed and kneel between her open legs.
Mistress stroked my cock until it was nice and hard and then started rubbing it against her pussy. I started to push forward but Mistress stopped my by gripping my cock firmly, she would dictate the pace, at least for the moment. She allowed me to slide in a little more and then hotched closer to me as I lifted her legs up, kissing her feet as they passed my mouth. I gently pressed in further and Mistress pushed me back again, dropping her legs around my sides and pulling me on top of her.
“How does it feel?” She asked as I felt my cock sliding in and out of her at my pace.
What can one say, ‘Amazing’ hardly covers the sensation of being allowed to penetrate your Mistress’s pussy after weeks if not months, and yet that was the word I used.
All too quickly Mistress wanted to turn onto her side, side that I could see her ass as I fucked her. This is particularly evil because while I love to see her ass, she knows damn well that being able to see her ass makes me want to cum! So even while seemingly gifting me the view of her ass, she was effectively shortening how long this was likely to last.
Try as I might to resist looking, it was not a battle I was ever going to win, and Mistress moaned her encouragement as I started to pound her pussy harder and faster, again shortening the time until that inevitable moment.
“I’m getting close,” I said, hoping for permission to continue, but one can never be 100% sure.
“Good, I want you to cum inside me, fuck me hard until you cum inside my pussy.”
Those may not have been her exact words but that was the gist of it. And that’s exactly what I did.
I collapsed over her as I shot my cum hard inside her and after a few moments to recover Mistress told me to lay on my back and she quickly sat on my face, allowing me the pleasure of licking her beautiful pussy clean.
Fuck the seaside, Bank Holiday’s don’t get much better than that!