When titty-fucking goes south (in a good way) M/F | 2016

First, a bit of history: I’m a 20-something female that recently had a surgery down there, and I’ve been forbidden from penetration for a month. I’m still in the honeymoon period of a relationship with a handsome man whose bones I want to jump on a daily basis, so we’ve been forced to get a lot more creative in the bedroom — which has turned out pretty fucking hot.

Last night, we were play wrestling and it finally got to the point where he says “I either need to stop this now and go back to work, or find a way to fuck you.” He eyes my body up and down and suggests something we’ve never tried before: titty-fucking. My boobs are around 34B/C, so they’re not massive, but hey, maybe they’d be fuckable - so we decided to give it a shot. He gets out the lube and we role play a bit - he’s a manly man at the beach, offering to help a poor topless sunbathing woman protect her precious breasts from the sun. Once they’re well oiled, I lay down on my back, squeeze them together, and he goes at it — and he really went at it. “Does it feel good?,” I asked, even though I could tell from his face that it was pretty damn good. “Surprisingly, yes,” he answered. I didn’t derive any direct pleasure from the titty-fucking myself, but I love watching him be in so much pleasure - he has one of those faces that looks handsome no matter what - smiling, laughing, serene, orgasming.

I was getting turned on, and realized I could reach my vagina behind him, and my doctor said that as long as there’s no penetration, I can touch myself — so I just fucking went for it. I was so sopping wet from being constantly turned on around him, and now getting to be used for his pleasure. I would touch myself, then smear my juices on both our bodies, adding to the lube.

At one point he suggested me on top. I’m always up for switching who’s in control, so I eagerly jumped on top. I let him titty-fuck me from that position, and I figured out how I could use one of my fore-arms to squeeze my boobs around his penis easily, so that I could shove my fingers in his mouth and watch him suck them off like the good little sub he becomes.

But I can’t be in power and not eventually get what I want — his ass. We got into anal play and pegging early in our relationship, and I’m kind of addicted to both seeing the pleasure it gives him and feeling the power it gives me. So I tied his hands together— something we just discovered he loves — using a tie I grabbed from his closet. Then I got out the lube and the sidekick, an anal plug with not much length but a widening girth that he can just barely take. I lubed him up, finger-fucked him for a few minutes, and told him to breathe and get ready for it. Then I slowly pressed it in, watching his face contort and transform from the pain/pleasure. He told me to fuck him, and I pressed it in more. I didn’t get the girth all the way in, because I didn’t want to go past the point of comfort. I thrusted it in and out while watching him moan. I love his cock almost as much as his face, so I alternated between jerking him off and sucking him off.

After ten minutes of that, I could see it in his face and hear it in his moans- he was about to cum. I engulfed his cock in my mouth and swallowed his delicious seed, while slowly pulling the sidekick out. We relaxed to the music in silence for a few minutes after that, just listening to each other breathe.

See, doctor, I followed your orders...