As we were in the middle of getting hot and heavy, my desire to be dominated flooded my thoughts. I wanted to ignore them partially because I didn’t want to disrupt the normal ebb and flow of our love making. Hannah didn’t normally get on top of me because I’m not especially partial to it myself. It looks hot, but never really felt all that good for me. It was kind of difficult to stay hard on the bottom position. I read in a sex blog that it’s because it’s hard to retain natural blood flood while lying down. I don’t remember why but we decided to try it again.
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We were persistent because we wanted to find a position that was enjoyable in a different manner from the usual doggy style and missionary positions we were more accustomed to. Hannah had pushed off me as we were trying a hybrid from behind position so that I could rest my knees more and be more comfortable. As she pushed me back, I couldn’t help but feel this was going to be another thwarted attempt. As I was laying there in a nervous anticipation, she instead climbed on top but had not immediately pushed me inside her. I didn’t know she was going to instead tease me.
It was a welcome surprise. What I thought was going to be assumed as her reattempt at redeeming the cowgirl position for us was instead her slightly stroking my cock as I lay there awaiting. She had dabbled a bit of cold lube and was warming it up with a couple of firm and long strokes. It felt so good to be off my knees and on my back. It allowed my attention to become more self-centered.
While sex with Hannah had already been amazing to this point, I had worked up the courage to implement more purposeful thought and action into our lives. I had been more deliberate outside of the bedroom providing reassurance. I had been making journal entries as to how I contributed each week for my five love languages towards Hannah. I wanted the relationship to be strong and healthy over the long run.
I didn’t want to come off as rude however by making adjustments in the bedroom so as to not offend her. But as a way of earning my bedroom time with her from my diligence in my boyfriend duties, I decided to finally help guide her along a bit. Hannah knew what she was doing by all standards in sex as she had been in several long term relationships before. But I wanted to make a new and more personal connection.
As she was stroking my cock with heavy bedroom eyes, I asked her if she could lightly tease my balls more. “Can you lightly graze them for me. And maybe cup them periodically to raise the sensation?” “Oh, yeah. Of course. Is this okay?” She had taken her other hand to replace her primary to hold my stiff cock in place. And with the other hand, she had restricted herself to ever so slightly grazing my balls without being too firm. “Yes, just like that please.”
She slowly adjoined her fingers in a pinching motion in an in-and-out fashion without providing too much contact. It was just enough to honestly feel the slight wrinkles and peach fuzz that I had. As she moved out, I felt the outside of each ball move slightly outward to reach for her touch. On the subsequent inward motion, I felt the still unwarned lube fight the internal temperature inside me. I felt a drop in my stomach a bit as a reaction. I couldn’t help my slightly arch my back as I was aching for her sensual touch.
She progressively got faster with her motions while applying various amounts of pressure to draw pleasure from. I couldn’t help but feel my cock begin to swell and contract more stiffly than before. “Wow! You’re really hard,” she said as she chuckled in a puzzled yet appreciative manner. She kept going in circles tracing the curves of my balls. Then, she injected a fervor in me as she got a cusp of them while drawing them closer to my body and culminated in a tender squeeze. I was feeling the ecstasy.
She resumed stroking while I was still thankful for having spoken up a bit. I decided to add one more sensual suggestion as I decided it couldn’t hurt. Hannah seems well adjusted in the moment and was happy to please me. “Can you take just your thumb, or pointer, doesn’t matter, and gently press both here and through here,” I said as I guided her fingers to the frenulum and slightly through the tip of my urethra.
I was nearing closer to climaxing and I caught a glimpse of Hannah smiling giddily. She seemed to be positively reacting to pleasuring me as she firmly yet gently massaged the tip of my cock. I don’t think she was off-put by my instructions! Rather, she excitedly finished me off. The amount I came showed her the truth.
I didn’t tell Hannah to block my cum with her hands to prevent the mess that would ensue after such a purposeful time in the bedroom. Instead, I watched while drawing inward as the initial line of cum forcefully pushed itself through my cock and out into the air. I was astonished as I saw it shoot farther in the air than I could remember in the recent past. It came splashing back down onto my stomach just above my cock! But I wasn’t done.
The first long rope of cum only paved the wave in dilating and priming the next shot to come. My first initial push landing closer to myself because it had convulsed towards me as I feel apart. It was also because my cock is curved slightly upward. Subsequently, the initial loads inertia had caused it to drop down in a rebounding fashion towards Hannah.
As my cock reaimed itself, I was too over stimulated to care how I was about to cum. I felt my lats contract towards each other creating a tight pinch. I had cocked my head backwards toward the head board. I was so jolted by the first cum shot. It had felt like uncorking a highly pressurized champagne bottle. But the there was only a small amount of cum that came out about six inches. My cock had pinched itself off during the contraction to limit itself to tell my body to make way.
I knew I had been aching. My balls must have been filled with a moderate but heavy amount of cum from four days without sex with Hannah. I feel my balls shift rapidly. I moved my head backwards toward down to see Hannah stopped in motion from the first cum shot. She didn’t know how much more was left.
Hannah didn’t know to block the cum, nor could she as she sat back on my knees to watch in astonishment. Meanwhile, my urethra had dilated by a wide margin. My ass clenched tighter than ever. My body was sweating. I was pulled upward from the lying down position because of how uncomfortable the tension pulled me. I could feel the semen flying up my cock. Hannah looked eagerly at me.
Next thing I knew, a bright white streak filled the air. The cum had shot out violently. The streak was incredibly wide and thick. I was pushing with all muscles clenched to enjoy it in the moment it was traveling towards Hannah’s large tits. She trying to recoil to no avail. The cum flew onto her sternum fiercely causing a splatter. Huge drops of cum splattered outwardly between her tits, dousing the insides of them creamy white.
From the upward angle, a huge glob of splattered cum flew upwards to Hannah’s lower lip. It was astonishing in its thickness. I continued to recoil and thrust outwardly until I was fully drained. Then I went limp. My whole body tingled, and for a brief moment, I wanted no contact. It was pure bliss.
Aftercare consisted of Hannah stroking my chest hairs after I had given her another orgasm with my tongue. We were in love. Silence filled the room in a good way. No words needed to describe how much we were grateful for each other. Hannah finally broke up the silence. “Would you say you’re more dominant or submissive.” “Definitely submissive.” “Really? That’s interesting. I always felt like you liked domination more. It’s good to know that. I’ll try to be better for you in the future.”
I was incredibly lucky to have found Hannah. Here it was, a very hot girl with the emotional maturity to match. I felt very safe with her. It was obvious I wanted to tell her more. I just needed to space it out though I thought as I didn’t want to be too much too fast.
I soon realized that I don’t think Hannah would mind if I told her more. There was so much inspiration I had from femdom porn online. The real question was how to divulge this desires indiscriminately and with class. In due time, I certainly would.
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