Straight Male / 38
Learning Curve
My new girlfriend turned me on to the site, and I’m posting with her knowledge to try to help others.
Lori is a very unassuming, plain looking girl from work. Brown hair, brown eyes, and always dressed very conservatively. She never showed any cleavage but I always felt the was just covering up well. The guys in the back called her The Mouse, because she was so reserved and meek.
Lori and I became friends and confidants as I went through my divorce. We’d grab dinner or just take a walk to get away from the building, but it was always just friends. One night on the way back from dinner, after some deep conversation, I just grabbed her and kissed her hard. She looked at me like I was crazy, so I tried again. Lori turned and started walking away. I figured I fucked up, so I caught up to apologize. I told her we could forget this ever happened, and she said that wasn’t going to happen. Back at work, I was depressed until closing. As I headed to my truck, Lori was waiting. I opened the passenger door and she slid in. When I asked where we were going, she said my apartment.
We made it to the living room, and as she was unbuttoning her jeans, I just dropped mine. I helped pull her panties down and gently pushed her back and started playing with her pussy and went down on her. After a bit, I stood behind her and we smashed. When we were done, we were just lying on the couch, not talking, and I realized it was really anticlimactic, for both of us.
The next day, I drove her to work and wondered how I was going to break it to her. She’s only 24, and I didn’t want to hurt her. During an awkward dinner break, she asked if we could go to her place tonight. I was kind of reluctant but agreed. After a drink and a little smoke, she told me to stay there, Lori went to her top drawer and got an old cell phone and played me a video. No face, but I knew the wrist tattoo. It was Lori, naked on her chair with 2 thick rubber bands wrapped around her very purple tits. She had clothespins on her nipples and her legs were wide open with at least 6 more clothespins on her lips. She was rubbing away with one hand, and in the other was a flat leather paddle thing. She’d slap her tits and thighs as she masturbated and when she was close, she slapped her clit until she came.
I didn’t know what to say or do. She explained that since she was 14, the only way she could finish was with pain. She enjoyed last night, but she was left hanging, so to speak. We talked, kissed and decided to try again. It was the first time I saw her naked, and I’m not sure if I was more amazed by how great her body was, or by the bruises she had. We ended up on her couch and she was riding me. Her nails were very sharp as she occasionally hit my cock as she rubbed herself. I was playing with her tits when she told me to slap them. I was too gentle, and she begged to do it harder. Afraid, I tried, but didn’t want to hurt her. She told me to bite her nip, and as I did she kept saying harder, until I was afraid would bleed. That’s when she grabbed my head and said BITE! When I did, she came. No doubt, and seeing it made me nut too. As she collapsed on me she kept saying thank you.
Afterwards, she explained that was a first. She never really had many boyfriends, and none had ever understood her fetish. When she tried to teach them they always thought submissive, or leather dress up. It’s not bondage lifestyle, pain is her trigger.
We’ve been together for almost 3 months. I’ve learned to trust her, and she trusts me. Her guidance helps me get her to places she never thought possible with a man. Look, I’m still wary when she wants belly punches, or when she tried to get me to put needles into her nipples ( I can’t do it yet, she has). But, we communicate and our relationship is the best either one has ever had.
Thanks for listening!
Lori is a very unassuming, plain looking girl from work. Brown hair, brown eyes, and always dressed very conservatively. She never showed any cleavage but I always felt the was just covering up well. The guys in the back called her The Mouse, because she was so reserved and meek.
Lori and I became friends and confidants as I went through my divorce. We’d grab dinner or just take a walk to get away from the building, but it was always just friends. One night on the way back from dinner, after some deep conversation, I just grabbed her and kissed her hard. She looked at me like I was crazy, so I tried again. Lori turned and started walking away. I figured I fucked up, so I caught up to apologize. I told her we could forget this ever happened, and she said that wasn’t going to happen. Back at work, I was depressed until closing. As I headed to my truck, Lori was waiting. I opened the passenger door and she slid in. When I asked where we were going, she said my apartment.
We made it to the living room, and as she was unbuttoning her jeans, I just dropped mine. I helped pull her panties down and gently pushed her back and started playing with her pussy and went down on her. After a bit, I stood behind her and we smashed. When we were done, we were just lying on the couch, not talking, and I realized it was really anticlimactic, for both of us.
The next day, I drove her to work and wondered how I was going to break it to her. She’s only 24, and I didn’t want to hurt her. During an awkward dinner break, she asked if we could go to her place tonight. I was kind of reluctant but agreed. After a drink and a little smoke, she told me to stay there, Lori went to her top drawer and got an old cell phone and played me a video. No face, but I knew the wrist tattoo. It was Lori, naked on her chair with 2 thick rubber bands wrapped around her very purple tits. She had clothespins on her nipples and her legs were wide open with at least 6 more clothespins on her lips. She was rubbing away with one hand, and in the other was a flat leather paddle thing. She’d slap her tits and thighs as she masturbated and when she was close, she slapped her clit until she came.
I didn’t know what to say or do. She explained that since she was 14, the only way she could finish was with pain. She enjoyed last night, but she was left hanging, so to speak. We talked, kissed and decided to try again. It was the first time I saw her naked, and I’m not sure if I was more amazed by how great her body was, or by the bruises she had. We ended up on her couch and she was riding me. Her nails were very sharp as she occasionally hit my cock as she rubbed herself. I was playing with her tits when she told me to slap them. I was too gentle, and she begged to do it harder. Afraid, I tried, but didn’t want to hurt her. She told me to bite her nip, and as I did she kept saying harder, until I was afraid would bleed. That’s when she grabbed my head and said BITE! When I did, she came. No doubt, and seeing it made me nut too. As she collapsed on me she kept saying thank you.
Afterwards, she explained that was a first. She never really had many boyfriends, and none had ever understood her fetish. When she tried to teach them they always thought submissive, or leather dress up. It’s not bondage lifestyle, pain is her trigger.
We’ve been together for almost 3 months. I’ve learned to trust her, and she trusts me. Her guidance helps me get her to places she never thought possible with a man. Look, I’m still wary when she wants belly punches, or when she tried to get me to put needles into her nipples ( I can’t do it yet, she has). But, we communicate and our relationship is the best either one has ever had.
Thanks for listening!
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