The Blindfold Game - Sex Stories

The Blindfold Game

... you to fuck my ass.” “Say it again,” his voice was low and muffled, heavy in breath, as he began to lick and suck my neck. His arms went around me to cup my breasts, and I shivered against him. He rubbed my nipples in small circles, squeezing them. I could still feel his cock lodged inside me, pulsating harder with each moment that passed. We had never had anal sex before, and it had always intimidated me. But suddenly, I felt raw and primal, and eager to give him something I knew he’d always wanted. An anniversary invitation into my pristine virgin ass. “Fuck my ass,” I gasped. “You know you want it. Take it.” I felt his hands near my bound wrists, moving over each cheek as though appraising the gift I’d offered. I shivered and leaned forward on my knees, offering myself to him. I felt Marc spread my ass, and felt his fingers slide up and down the cleft before probing my tight hole with his digit. I gasped, feeling my muscles relax around his finger. I lost sense of where I was, or what was happening. All I could think of was this desire, this pleasure, and all consuming need to have him completely possess me in any way he wanted. I was his slut for the night, willing to anything to satisfy any need he might have. He slowly relaxed his grip on my wrist restraints as I slid forward on the mattress, again feeling my cheek find the cool softness of the bedspread. I steadied myself on my outturned knees, feeling mildly disoriented, focused solely on the slightest touch, and ...

... trying to imagine everything unfolding. Suddenly I felt a pleasurable wet warmth slide over my tight little hole, and I drew in my breath for this new sensation I had never felt before. His tongue slid over my ass, in undulating waves, before working itself into me. I groaned loudly, feeling the heat flare though me as he tongued my ass, making me squirm and feeling my juices starting to flow. I felt his fingers slide into my pussy and then up to my asshole, drawing some of the wetness there to completely soak me. And then there was a pause and I knew what was coming. Instead of feeling that sense of anxiety that I always felt whenever Marc had tried to initiate anal before, I felt myself eager for him, pushing out against the slippery head of his cock when it rubbed against my virgin hole. By then I was panting, sweaty, in a state of sexual euphoria, reading to do anything he wanted, and knowing I suddenly wanted it even more than him. “Yesss,” I sighed. “That’s right. I know how much you want to fuck my ass. How long you’ve waited to fuck my ass. I want you to do it. Slide your cock deep inside and give me what I want.” I heard a muffled groan and suddenly he was pushing forward. I drew in my breath as I felt the head of his cock push inside my hole as it instinctively gripped around it. He paused, reaching around to play with my clit, while I steadied myself on my knees, breathing deeply, feeling my muscles relax around his cock. It was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. ...