My Subs Best Sex ever..... writing task
It was Valentines day, I believe 1998, and Saturday. So obviously we were all going to a club. I was living with 2 friends in a lovely house with no heating and no tv! I had a huge room on the ground floor and a single bed.
We were all part of the huge alternative gothic / industrial family, every Saturday you would find us dancing our platform shoes off on the goth floor or the electro industrial floor, flirting with everyone, high on red bull and drunk on vodka. Getting read was paramount, choose the outfit, the makeup, do your hair – mine was long at the time, with purple streaks.
For years I had only seen that area of London at night. I had no idea what it looked like during the day. Once you come out of the station you immediately feel at home. There are loads of bars and restaurants in the area so it’s very busy in the evening, but as many people were going back home after a meal and a drink, the night was just about to start for us.
I walk slowly on platforms or extremely high heels or you snap an ankle. We can see the queue outside the club and hurry up to say hello to all we know,
yYou can bring your own booze, and a lot of people are using d**gs. My poison of choice was vodka and redbull. Lots of it. How I was hype, bouncy and drunk.
The usual stuff goes on, we say hi to all we know, settle in, start drinking, dance a lot, up and down the stairs for the different rooms,
and a guy called Charlie that was heavily into bikers gangs. Not part of any gang himself, but in friendly terms with some of them. He was a good friend and I was always stopping by him, sit a little next to him, chat and make fun of some people, talk about bikers gangs stuff, like fights and usual revenges.
Tonight I am spending a little longer with him, no idea why. Maybe my drunken stupor, but I found chatting with him very interesting. He is decent looking, short hair but very very skinny.
He is in the room when they play my favourite music so I dance a little, then go back to sit next to him.
So the night goes. It’s time to leave the place, it’s 7 in the morning, the sun is coming up. Without saying anything at all we just leave together, grab a minicab outside the venue and go to my place.
I make him a coffee, I go wash a little and then we go to my room. It all happened without even thinking, like it was bound to go on like this.
He pushes me on my bed and hops on top of me and kisses me deeply. He touches me all over and his hand goes straight on my pussy. I spread my legs as far apart as I can, allowing him access. He touches and pulls at my labia, then pushes his fingers inside.
After quite some time of this game he retreats. I stare at him, legs apart, wondering what has happened. He looks at me and tells me: I want to see you making yourself cum.
That was the first time I had done something like that for any man. I had not been lucky until today, I have found lots of vanilla shitty men with no knowledge of a woman’s anatomy, most of them I don’t think were even capable of finding a clit… let alone make a woman cum.
Anyway, aroused by this private show I was going to give I push my right hand to my pussy and my middle finger starts rubbing my clit. I collected some juices from my opening and was rubbing, very aroused, moaning loudly, knowing that he was stroking his hard cock and looking at me.
It was a vicious circle, the more I knew he was enjoying watching me the more I got aroused and needless to say I came in less than 5 minutes. As soon as I finished shaking for my orgasm he plunged his cock in me (he had put a condom on) and he started fucking me hard, very hard. Hitting on my cervix, pushing his cock inside up to his balls, kissing my lips, my neck, biting my nipples.
Thinking about this I guess I had my first submissive encounter with a dominant man…
His thrusting was relentless, he was about 10+ years older than me (I was 28 at the time) and it felt like he would never stop. And that’s when I felt it. It was the first time it happened… I could feel my pussy contract from the inside. I remember it like it was last week… these vibrations that spread through the walls of my vagina and come in waves… and it erupted in one of the most powerful orgasms I have every had. I think I was very loud, I had never experienced a vaginal orgasm and it was one of the most intense experiences ever.
He kept on fucking me, I rode the orgasm and I think I possibly had another two or three before he was done…
He came in me (in the condom) with an almighty grunt and later told me I was one of the best fucks he’s ever had.
We fell asleep, more like passed out in sheer exhaustion, and then he left.
The following Saturday he wasn’t at the club but I had no claim on him, I knew he was just an occasional fuck.
We got together again, like a year after that, and he told me “I missed your pussy. Do you know how many times I wanked thinking about her?” but it was not like the first time.
So to date that was probably the best fuck I have ever had.
We were all part of the huge alternative gothic / industrial family, every Saturday you would find us dancing our platform shoes off on the goth floor or the electro industrial floor, flirting with everyone, high on red bull and drunk on vodka. Getting read was paramount, choose the outfit, the makeup, do your hair – mine was long at the time, with purple streaks.
For years I had only seen that area of London at night. I had no idea what it looked like during the day. Once you come out of the station you immediately feel at home. There are loads of bars and restaurants in the area so it’s very busy in the evening, but as many people were going back home after a meal and a drink, the night was just about to start for us.
I walk slowly on platforms or extremely high heels or you snap an ankle. We can see the queue outside the club and hurry up to say hello to all we know,
yYou can bring your own booze, and a lot of people are using d**gs. My poison of choice was vodka and redbull. Lots of it. How I was hype, bouncy and drunk.
The usual stuff goes on, we say hi to all we know, settle in, start drinking, dance a lot, up and down the stairs for the different rooms,
and a guy called Charlie that was heavily into bikers gangs. Not part of any gang himself, but in friendly terms with some of them. He was a good friend and I was always stopping by him, sit a little next to him, chat and make fun of some people, talk about bikers gangs stuff, like fights and usual revenges.
Tonight I am spending a little longer with him, no idea why. Maybe my drunken stupor, but I found chatting with him very interesting. He is decent looking, short hair but very very skinny.
He is in the room when they play my favourite music so I dance a little, then go back to sit next to him.
So the night goes. It’s time to leave the place, it’s 7 in the morning, the sun is coming up. Without saying anything at all we just leave together, grab a minicab outside the venue and go to my place.
I make him a coffee, I go wash a little and then we go to my room. It all happened without even thinking, like it was bound to go on like this.
He pushes me on my bed and hops on top of me and kisses me deeply. He touches me all over and his hand goes straight on my pussy. I spread my legs as far apart as I can, allowing him access. He touches and pulls at my labia, then pushes his fingers inside.
After quite some time of this game he retreats. I stare at him, legs apart, wondering what has happened. He looks at me and tells me: I want to see you making yourself cum.
That was the first time I had done something like that for any man. I had not been lucky until today, I have found lots of vanilla shitty men with no knowledge of a woman’s anatomy, most of them I don’t think were even capable of finding a clit… let alone make a woman cum.
Anyway, aroused by this private show I was going to give I push my right hand to my pussy and my middle finger starts rubbing my clit. I collected some juices from my opening and was rubbing, very aroused, moaning loudly, knowing that he was stroking his hard cock and looking at me.
It was a vicious circle, the more I knew he was enjoying watching me the more I got aroused and needless to say I came in less than 5 minutes. As soon as I finished shaking for my orgasm he plunged his cock in me (he had put a condom on) and he started fucking me hard, very hard. Hitting on my cervix, pushing his cock inside up to his balls, kissing my lips, my neck, biting my nipples.
Thinking about this I guess I had my first submissive encounter with a dominant man…
His thrusting was relentless, he was about 10+ years older than me (I was 28 at the time) and it felt like he would never stop. And that’s when I felt it. It was the first time it happened… I could feel my pussy contract from the inside. I remember it like it was last week… these vibrations that spread through the walls of my vagina and come in waves… and it erupted in one of the most powerful orgasms I have every had. I think I was very loud, I had never experienced a vaginal orgasm and it was one of the most intense experiences ever.
He kept on fucking me, I rode the orgasm and I think I possibly had another two or three before he was done…
He came in me (in the condom) with an almighty grunt and later told me I was one of the best fucks he’s ever had.
We fell asleep, more like passed out in sheer exhaustion, and then he left.
The following Saturday he wasn’t at the club but I had no claim on him, I knew he was just an occasional fuck.
We got together again, like a year after that, and he told me “I missed your pussy. Do you know how many times I wanked thinking about her?” but it was not like the first time.
So to date that was probably the best fuck I have ever had.
3 years ago