Three years ago, when I first encountered my partner,  this is real BDSM sex stories based on true incident where he did not demonstrate any interest in my posterior; rather, he was exclusively focused on my genitalia. Whenever he had the opportunity, he would make me climax and worship my body with his tongue.

His oral sex skills were exceptional; he was aware of the triggers that caused me to shriek and cum. We engaged in exceptional sexual activity for an extended period of time, and subsequently, I became expectant. We concluded that it was acceptable and that we would make it work, which led to the cessation of our sexual activity.

After giving birth, we refrained from engaging in sexual activity for several months. I was unwilling to engage in sexual activity, and my partner was simply uninterested. I had reached my limit and desired for him to rekindle our romantic relationship in the boudoir. We arranged a night away, and I aimed to recreate the intensity of our previous encounters. I arranged for everything, and the following weekend, we were travelling to a secluded hotel in breathtaking scenery that was a few hours’ drive from our residence.

 

Upon our arrival at our romantic retreat, we were both apprehensive. We had not been alone for months, and the sexual intimacy we once shared was now a distant memory.

Our suite was magnificent, featuring gigantic windows that overlooked the hotel’s grand gardens. The bed was colossal and white, and the bathroom was marbled, with ample space for two in the bathtub. I was aware that our old tactics would resurface once we were at ease.

I uncorked a bottle of wine, and we sipped it on our veranda while enjoying the sunset. We proceeded to dine and ordered an additional bottle of wine. While we were conversing and laughing, I positioned my knee to rest against his under the table, and he beamed at me. Holding my hand above the table. We proceeded to the room and staggered through the door.

We reclined on the bed and commenced sexual intercourse.

It was a delightful experience to be solely concerned with our own well-being. While kissing him, I completely relaxed, and we both began to moan, eager to explore further. However, I must confess that I was apprehensive.

I was feeling self-conscious as he made his way between my legs and parted my knees, kissing his way down my thighs and then kissing my crotch through my panties, which he hadn’t even touched since I gave birth a few months prior.

As he began to take my pants off and reveal my genitalia, which had not been touched in months, we had reduced the brightness of the room. I once again experienced the sensation of being a virgin. He removed my pants and moved his delicious tongue to my clit. Immediately, my entire world felt alive again as he began to use his old moves on my clitoris. He was able to manipulate me with such precision that I was compelled to emit a loud moan as he licked my clitoral region. He was aware of the reasons behind my vocalizations.

He caused my entire body to tremble and made me feel as though he always did, and I forgot all about my insecurities. I was dripping moist.

I was so excited that I began to cum for the first time in months, covering his face and fingertips. I was certain that the individuals in the adjacent room could have heard me during my explosive orgasm, which caused my entire body to tremble. I felt as though I could accomplish anything as I recovered from my crazed orgasm.

Previously, we had never executed the act in a manner that was truly satisfactory. He had placed his genitalia in my genitalia and then removed it, but he had never remained inside of it for more than a few seconds.

I informed him that we could attempt it; I was eager to participate in any activity, as I was exceedingly excited about the prospect of ultimately engaging in sexual intercourse. I was on all fours when he rubbed my pussy, which caused me to moan once more. Subsequently, he pressed his fingertips into my tight ass, and the sensations I felt were unparalleled. He continued to insert his digits into and out of me, which caused me to become extremely excited.

He informed me that he did not wish for me to be the first to criticize him, as he was already being extremely difficult and believed that he would succumb within seconds.

He rose to his knees and began to press his hard, pulsating genitalia into my narrow ass. Initially, the sensation was slightly uncomfortable; however, it gradually improved as he continued to push. There was an intense desire within me to possess his penis.

As he grasped my hips, he gradually pushed deeper into me, thrusting rapidly. We were both thoroughly enjoying the experience, and we were both moaning in delight. I instructed him to accelerate, and he did. He began grabbing my hips and growling as he thrust fast and hard into my ass, fucking my ass violently. I was astounded by the sensation of well-being and the extent to which I was enjoying forceful anal.

I could feel a sensation accumulating in my ass as he penetrated me like a rag doll. We were both panting and moaning in unison, and my ass felt as though it was about to rupture. I wanted to continue doing this throughout the night. He then lowered my head into the pillows and slowed his thrusts, causing his entire genitalia to be pushed inside of me and out again. He then regained his momentum and inserted his entire body repeatedly, pushing my head deeper and harder into the pillows as he became increasingly rough with my ass. He struck my ass with his bare hand, causing it to thrash down on my ass cheek. I experienced a stinging sensation, but I was eager to experience it again. I instructed him to repeat the action, and he did so by bringing his hand down on my ass and then securely grasping the flesh, causing it to turn red.

I was thoroughly enjoying it; I was feeling exceedingly impolite. I clenched my nipples as the perspiration dripped from my body. My boyfriend was growling as he rubbed my ass raw, and he then began to cum. Deep, throbbing blasts of semen filled my ass as he continued to rubbed my ass; he was determined not to let the experience come to an end.

He eventually withdrew from me and sat down next to me, causing my sphincter to feel stretched but sensational. I was eager to repeat the experience.

I opted to shower, as the cum was still dripping from my ass and down my thighs, and my pussy was still sensitive and throbbing from my orgasm. Additionally, my ass was stretched and raw. I was unable to suppress my smile; we had returned.

Just as I was concluding, I heard a gentle knock on the door. It was my fiancé, and he was prepared for a challenging second round to be cont…