Missing the Fun

 So like I said, there just hasn't been all that much energy for kink and fun. While I've still been wanting sex, everyone's drive is down, and there's just less time for fun so it has tended to be more on the vanilla side. Henry and I still use sex toys, but the BDSM toys haven't come out in a long time now. We're all missing it.

When Charles found out how far short he was in the 2020 stats, he made a joke about quality over quantity but then said he'd see what he could do. I reminded him that my sessions with Henry were both quality AND quantity and he laughed.

I was squeezing in an afternoon nap yesterday, and while I was lazily waking up I sent Charles a text since I hadn't seen him yet. He came in for some cuddles and we chatted a bit while I was still a bit groggy. He told me that when he saw my bedroom door closed he had been hoping that Henry and I were having some sexy times instead. He said that he got all caught up in fantasizing what we were doing- both my boys enjoy hearing about my sexy stories. Also, Charles said that he had been wearing his chastity device for a couple of days and that was getting him all worked up. 

We don't have a dynamic around chastity play; it's just something fun to do once in a while. Henry also has a device. I don't enjoy chastity play as part of long term denial- just as something to bring passion up to fever pitch and maybe prolong some fun times.

So here Charles was in my bed, fully dressed, while I was naked and sleepy from my nap, and I could feel his cage against my leg. He asked if we could have a date night later and I told him of course we could. But I guess he couldn't quite wait until later and he gently parted my thighs and started slowly tracing circles around my clit with his tongue. I hadn't been particularly horny, but this was a lovely way to wake up... slowly building arousal. He slid two fingers into my pussy while he kept sucking and licking my clit and it wasn't long before I was starting to grind my cunt on his face and moaning in pleasure. When he came up for air the expression on his face was just perfect- he looked like he was drunk on me, and his face was just covered with my pussy juices. He told me afterwards he felt drunk on me, just wanting to make me feel so good. It was a lovely moment.

But now I really needed to cum... I thrust my hips a little more insistently and he added another finger to my tight cunt and started fucking me harder while he licked and sucked my clit. When he added a fourth and started to rub my A spot I couldn't bite back that loud gasp of intensity when I came all over his face in a hot wet rush. It was such a lovely wake up!

He was leaking through his cage... but that had to wait for later when we'd have more time in the evening.

He was waiting for me in my bedroom at the time I gave him, in the pretty pink lace panties I bought him, with shaved legs, and a lovely black lace garter belt and stockings. He looks so pretty for me when he takes the time to get dressed up! And he turned red and blushed when I told him so, but he said that he loves getting pretty for me.

I couldn't help but to bend him over the bed and give his ass a firm smack or two, and run my nails over the very sensitive skin on display, especially that sweet spot where the thigh meets the ass. So much fun! Like a good boy he had his remote controlled vibrator in already as well, so when I spanked him it felt like the vibrator was fucking him already. And of course his cage was still firmly locked on and I love to tease...

I slid out of my bathrobe and climbed onto the bed and spread my legs wide so that he could see my pussy lips already starting to shine wet with arousal. I told him to show me how badly he needed to cum... and that if he was a good boy, I'd let him. 

My obedient boy dove right in like my pussy was the most delicious treat he'd ever had- and in the moment it might have been. His eyes were already starting to glaze over from the heady cocktail of subspace and desire and all the buildup of the day. Charles really does zone out hard- it was one of the reasons I was so careful playing with him early on in our relationship, because he does go to a place where he is less likely to be responsive, and taking care of him is my primary concern. But now that we know each other well, we can both relax and enjoy our times together when all he can think about is being with me and enjoying the moment, and trust that I will take care of him.

His tongue on my clit felt amazing... but he knows how I like to be touched. And since I promised him a reward I couldn't make things too easy for him, right? So I started to buzz that vibrator in his ass and watched him try to catch his breath! He is so good for me though, he did his best to focus on my dripping wet cunt while I did my best to distract him from it. But I enjoyed the show so much that I knew it wasn't going to be long and when he started working his fingers inside my pussy it felt so good... I started bucking my hips up towards his mouth and when he hit the perfect spot I grabbed his hair and held his face down while I exploded all over him with a loud moan.

So now a reward for my good little boy toy. I unlocked his cage and he started to stiffen immediately. His panties were already soaked from the precum that had been dripping from his poor cock that hadn't been able to get hard before. I told him to take it all off, and take out the vibrator and go wash his hands. While he was in the other room, I put on my strap on harness and one of my favourite dildos- a reasonable size but with lots of fun ridges. I lubed it up and lay back down on the bed with my cock in the air. When Charles returned, I told him I wanted him to put on a show for me.

And what a show it was! He slowly lowered himself onto my cock, one inch at a time, with delightful little groans of shame and pleasure. I told him what a good little whore he was, and he said "Yes- I'm your whore." And so he is. I love that he wants to explore that line of erotic embarrassment with me. The mental aspects of BDSM are my ultimate turnon.

When my cock was firmly seated in his tight little ass, he started to ride me, his silky stockings rubbing against my thighs while he moved up and down on my pink cock. I told him what a dirty slut he was, fucking himself for my amusement. His cock was so hard and still leaking. I reached over to the lube bottle and started to stroke his cock while he was bouncing on mine. I don't think either of us realized how close he was to cumming since he told me afterwards he didn't have time to tell me- but he let out a loud gasp and sprayed cum all over my breasts and my face and in my hair and on the headboard!

Maybe not so sexy but I just burst out laughing in the moment because of the surprise! I don't have a particular aversion to getting messy like that but I hadn't been expecting it. I'm sure I was a lovely mess like in the porn cumshots because that was definitely a few days all saved up! We went for a shower afterwards to get cleaned up together and it was a nice way to wind down from a very sexy day. Lots of kisses and intimacy and loving before we went back and changed the bed for some cuddles. It was a really lovely day.