C (11:43)
As I straddled his naked body with my own. I could feel him quivering in anticipation for the flood we were about to unleash. I looked up into his girlfriend's eyes as I felt my partner's hands on me. About nine months before this, my husband and I decided to reopen our marriage. We had some growing sexual incompatibility. I wanted a lot of sex, preferably kinky sex. He didn't at all. So I went shopping for a new partner. Luckily, I ran into a man at a show who kind of looked like Silent Bob, but with Jay's cocky mouth and bald. His name was Steaton. And he too was married, very kinky, and lived in Seattle. So we spent the next few months getting to know each other, mostly over text. A lot of sexing, some video chats, and we were able to spend some weekends together having really kinky sex. It was amazing. I was so giddy with being with a partner who thought that my sex drive wasn't excessive and that handcuffs and paddles were a normal part of life. So one day he messages me and says, do you want to go to Kinkfest? And I'm like, what's that? And he says, you know, it's like Comic con for perverts. It's over at the Portland Convention center, put on by the leather lines up there. There's workshops on things like advanced caning and needle play and all sorts of breath play. And there's a huge dungeon play space, and there's even vendors. It's where I got my favorite flogger a few years. Do you want to go? Yes, I want to go, of course. What do I pack? So there I am at my first Kinkfest. And as we walk in the registration hall, you know, it looks like any other trade show convention center. There's these nice people at the registration desk with their badges, and they're telling us where the workshops are being held and where the play space is. And they're like casually wearing collars and sporting a flogger on their hip. And I'm like, what's all this? And so as I'm like gawking and looking around and we walk towards the dungeon, there's like a boot black station with these sexy people buffing up leather boots and their vests. And I'm like, oh, yes, this is what I've been looking for. And we go into the big convention hall, and instead of row after row of vendors, there's these taped off spaces about 10 by 10, and there's rows of them. And in each one there's a piece of equipment. Like, there's a spanking bench over here, and there's a St. Andrew's Cross over there. And there's like a rack with wrist and ankle restraints. And then there's like, that metal bar thing. And I'm like, what's that for? And Staton is laughing, and he's like, oh, it's for this or that. And occasionally he's like, I don't know that one's. I don't know what that one is. So that night, we go back to the dungeon and we have our first scene. And quickly he finds a spot for us, and he opens his bag of tricks, and he hands me a piece of paper and a Sharpie and says, write the following. I like to be touched. Please wear gloves if you want to insert. What? My hand is, like, shaking as I write this, realizing I'm about to have a seriously public objectification scene. So, you know, he strips me, ties my hands above my head, naked and blindfolded. And I tell you this, not to really tell you about the scene, but to tell you about a particular pair of hands that touched me during this scene. They were warm, they were eager, just like his voice. As he petted me, he talked about my tattoos. He told us that he and his girlfriend, this was their first kinkfest. They were new to the scene. And how did we come up with the idea for this scene that we were doing? And then he thanked us, and Staten said, hold on, wait a moment. We finish our scene, and he takes my blindfold off, and there in front of me is one of those woodland elves from Lord of the Rings, like brunette Legolas with shoulder tattoos. Turns out his name is Andrew. And quickly, Steton is able to pry his fantasy out of him, what he really wants. And what he wants is to have a woman squirt on him. Steet and I look at each other. We can make this happen. Does your girlfriend want to participate? What other kinds of things are you into? So we exchange numbers and make a date to have coffee the next day after classes. So next morning, during some very informative workshops, Steaton and Andrea were texting, sharing some of this info. Turns out they're into some light impact play, limited sexual contact, the squirting, obviously, and some humiliation mind fuck play. And my brain starts going, and I'm like, what's that thing where the king fucks the bride on the wedding night? You know, that thing that, like, Mel Gibson used to rebel against in Braveheart? And Staten says, prima noctis. The rite of first night. Oh, that's a good idea. Yes. I have a script. I know what I'm going to do. I. I'm not good at winging it. So I need a plan. And now I've got one. So we meet them for coffee and there's Legola or, excuse me, Andrew, with this tiny nymph, like, little, like, Mila Kunis looking girl. You know, the actress from Jupiter Ascending and Family Guy. Yeah. And so we get our drinks and we sit down and she's quiet. She's not saying much, but she's listening. She is definitely listening. As Steaton starts to outline this plan and he's explaining what prima noctis means. And that would they like to do kind of a reverse cuckold scene where I focus my attention on Andrew and the mind fucking humiliation goes to her. And Andrew's sitting on the edge of his seat looking at her, and she blushes and drops her head, looks back up and says, yes, please. Yes. Got a plan. Got a plan. So that evening, we meet back up at the dungeon and we have to walk around a little bit looking for space that meets our needs. And we finally find two spaces. One with this, like, throne, like, chair, and the other one with a. We'll call it a spanking bench. It served that purpose. And so Staten strips her down to her bra and panties and he shackles her to this throne. He's using, like, wrist cuffs on her tiny little ankles. And she's so small and adorable. And I'm standing there like, what do I do now? I'm supposed to be dominant. I know. Andrew, strip for me, but do it slowly. So as he takes his clothes off, I start petting him and stroking that chest and those tattooed broad shoulders like he is a present that was just unwrapped for me. The lady of the manor about to use this bridegroom, right? So I bend him over the bench and I start spanking him. And mind you, every time I get a little nervous and unsure, I do stop and just pet him because lusciousness. Meanwhile, Steaton has Sarah in the throne, and he's got her by the back of the head, gripping her hair, and he's whispering in her ear, loud enough that we can hear, of course, but he was telling her that every time I do something, he tells her that, like, she will never be the woman that I am. She'll never service him the way I can. She'll never be able to use him like me. And she's just staring over at us, quivering, and I'm like, ugh, this is weird. And so, you know, I've done some spanking and some flogging and Andrew's body seems to be telling me that it's going well for him too. So I, you know, I take the suggestion presented to me and I start sucking his hard cock. Cause he's obviously having a good time. And Staton tells Sarah that her little tiny mouth will never be able to deep throat him the way mine can. And I'm like, uh huh. So you know, my knees get a little sore. So I stand up and I grab him, all right. I tell him, like, undress your lady. And he peels my clothes off. And Steaton's making more comments about how curvy and voluptuous I am and how tiny she is. And I'm like, that's really, it's kind of weird, but I'm kind of excited by this. And she's quivering and he's still hard, so we're doing good. Okay? So I grab him by his ponytail and I drag him over to that chair and I make him kneel in front of her and I put my foot up between her legs on that throne and I shove his face in my pussy and I'm like, service your lady. And Steaton whispers to Sarah that she, you know, he will never eat her pussy the way he's eating mine and that her little tiny boy body will never satisfy him, right? And she's quivering and she's not looking away and all of us can smell her pussy over mine. So it's doing it for her. And so I'm standing there trying to stand there holding back this orgasm for like forever. And Steaton says to Sarah, would you like to see how a real woman orgasms? She practically rips her hair out of his hands with the force of her nod. So I stretch Andrew down in front of her and I straddle his body. That naked, luscious body pussied towards his face, of course. And I'm so excited that there's really no warm up needed at this point. And so Steyton just shoves his whole hand inside of me. And he goes fast and he goes hard. And when he feels me about to come, he pulls his hand out real quick. And I make this noise as this gush, this flood comes out of me like a tsunami all over Andrew for like 15 seconds. And I can hear him saying, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God. And he is like shaking under me as I'm shaking on top of him. And I look up into Sarah's totally shocked eyes and she's like, what? And I just sort of collapse and slide off of Andrew's body. And I lay there in the puddle on the towel we had thought to lay out beforehand. And after a moment, I realize I'm hearing applause. Unbeknownst to me, during that whole section, I had been so very loud that I had attracted a great deal of attention. And it is now four people deep around our place scene, and they are applauding. And I think, well, I guess you can fake being dominant. And sometimes when you ask for what you need, sometimes you get all the filthy, kinky public sex you want.
