My husband Collin is a wonderful man and we have a great sex life. I learned when we first started dating that he is a little kinky, and that his particular tastes run on the submissive side. For my part, I have been very open minded and sexually adventurous, so his kinks never bothered me. In fact, I have always had a dominant personality, and kind of like taking charge in bed, so our personalities have always worked very well together in that regard. But I never realized just how submissive and kinky Collin was until just recently.
One of the things that I learned early on is that Collin loves is to wear women’s panties. He was really embarrassed to share this secret with me, but once he realized that I was ok with it, he began to wear them on a regular basis.
Collin also loves it when I play with his ass. It started with me playfully touching him with my finger one night while I was giving him a blowjob. His reaction to my exploring finger was incredible, and it wasn’t long before I was probing and poking at him, first with my finger, then with one of my favorite dildos. That led me to eventually buy a strap-on dildo so I could try fucking his ass. I still remember the first time we did it. The feeling of power I felt as I gripped his hips tightly and sunk my “cock” into his ass was intoxicating. Now Collin loves being bent over and being fucked in the ass by me, and I love it too. There’s something incredibly hot about seeing him bent over the bed, his panties pulled down around his knees, gripping the bedspread as I plow into him with my strap-on cock.
A relatively new kink I recently discovered is that Collin also gets excited when I make him eat his own cum. It started one night after he finished fucking me. He had just pulled out of me and I could feel his cum starting to drip out of my wet pussy. I’m not sure what I was thinking, but I reached out and grabbed his hair tightly in my hands and pushed him down between my legs. Without a second’s hesitation he flicked his tongue out and started licking the wet, gooey mess from between my legs. The feeling of his tongue on my freshly-fucked pussy was amazing and I came even harder from his licking than I did from the sex we had just had.
Since that night Collin almost always cleans me up with his tongue after we fuck. I love to tease him about being my little cum slut, and it is clear that he despite his embarrassment (or probably because of it) he loves being taunted about it.
One weekend Collin and I were in the bedroom playing. I had him kneeling in front of me wearing nothing but his little panties, and I was wearing a nothing but my strap on.
“Go on, touch it, “I taunted him. “Touch my cock you little slut. I know you want it.”
Collin reached up and stroked my strap on with his hand. I pushed my hips forward and rubbed my latex strap-on cock against his face, teasing him.
“What do you want honey? Do you want my cock?”
Collin blushed and looked down at the floor. He was too ashamed to say it.
I slapped the cock against his face and lips.
“If you want my cock you need to beg for it. Do you want to be my cocksucker honey?
Collin looked up at me with a red face and big doe eyes. “Yes. Please, Aimee.”
Hearing my husband ask to suck my cock made my pussy twitch.
“Are you going to suck it for me? Are you going to be my cocksucker?”
“Yes Aimee,” he replied. He could barely force the words out.
“Yes what?” I taunted. His discomfort in kneeling before me which I towered over him with my strap-on was intoxicating. “Do you want to be a cocksucker for me Collin?”
“Yes, I want to be your cocksucker. Please make me suck your cock.”
I reached out and took Collin’s head in my hands. Holding it steady I pressed the head of my strap-on against his lips and pushed, forcing it into his mouth. Collin parted his lips and I watched as the realistic looking cock slid into his mouth.
I had made Collin suck my strap-on before and he was very good at taking its entire length in his mouth. I pushed until the entire length of my cock was in his mouth and my hips were flush against his face before stopping and reversing direction. Slowly I slid my cock out of his mouth until just the tip remained inside, then I reversed direction and slid it back in. Rocking my hips back and forth I began fucking Collin’s mouth, and as I watched my cock slide in and out I felt my pussy getting wetter and wetter.
“You know Collin, when a sissy sucks a cock, he should always swallow the load of cum. Are you going to swallow my cum?”
“Mmmmphh . . . ” Collin moaned, unable to speak with his mouth full of cock.
I smiled wickedly. It felt so good to be on this end of a blowjob. To be the one stuffing my cock into someone else’s mouth was empowering. I could see why men loved blowjobs so much. There was an incredible feeling of power in shoving your cock in someone’s mouth.