My First Dominant Girlfriend Ch. 08

Literotic asexstories – My First Dominant Girlfriend Ch. 08 by John_salen,John_salen
After Rebecca established my place in the relationship more firmly, one might not be surprised to learn that we started seeing Mike, Rachel and Tom more regularly. Mike would still put his hands on her and occasionally I think he may have touched her ass, but it was always so subtle that I don’t think the others noticed. It bothered me, but Rebecca always reassured me when we left that I was her real love and it was me she wanted. Also, every night we met up with those friends meant that we had fun in the bedroom – I think seeing Mike, and him touching her a little, made her very horny. It sounds crazy but I really didn’t mind because it meant I would get to cum and so would she.

The third time we met up with them was an interesting moment. This is when she surprised me with wanting to have actual intercourse later that night. That night is the night I saw Mikes hand touch her ass, and gave her a little squeeze. When we got back to her apartment, the first thing she said when we walked through the door was “John I haven’t been this horny in a long time. I want you to fuck me tonight. Yes, even with your skinny dick. I have a surprise for you.” she giggled drunkenly. Uh oh, I thought.

We went into her bedroom and undressed. Her tight, muscular tone body was tan and flawless. I was very excited but very worried. The last time we had sex – the only time, in fact – I came in under a minute. As she grabbed the key and started unlocking the cage I said “Rebecca I’m not sure I’m going to last very long. I’m worried you’ll not get what you’re asking me for.” She looked up at me.

“Ohhhh, don’t worry little one. I have a treat for you. Well, it’s for me, but it’ll make sure I get what I want.” What could that be?

She pulled out a cock sleeve. I’d seen this once before in a porn clip – back when I was single and allowed to watch porn. It was a very large dick made out of silicon or something, and a guy puts his smaller dick inside of it and fucks her. Apparently they just stay on?

“With this new dick, John, you don’t have to worry about when your little baby dick cums. You just keep fucking me.”

Well, as it turned out I didn’t have to worry about it staying on because this one had a belt or strap with it. I was hard as soon as she took my cage off so she grabbed a small amount of lube, rubbed it on my dick and then put the cock sleeve over it. It had to have been around 8 inches long and the girth was at least 3-4 times larger than my skinny penis. I was honestly impressed with the idea that this would fit into her very tight, bald pussy.

She seemed giddy with excitement. She buckled strap and lubed the cock sleeve. “Ok come up on the bed John. I want you to fuck me!” She spread get legs and I got between her and guided the cock into her. When it was fully in I was surprised at the tightness I felt. Was not as good without it, but not bad at all.

I thrusted into her and she let out a loud moan. “Ohhhhh my god John. Oh my god I’ve missed this. Oh keep going!” I thrusted faster. “Yes John! This feels so good!”

I kept thrusting and her arms grabbed and pulled my hair. i took advtantage of this moment to place my right hand all over her breasts. They were so big and perky. i gentlh squeezed them and she didnt tell me no. her nipples were very hard. I could feel her nails into my back and she wrapped her legs around me tight. I could feel my orgasm building.

“Do you like this John?” I let out a load moan in response, right then and there I came – I could feel the rush of cum filling up the cock sleeve. It felt so good. I lasted about a minute. My legs were shaking and instinctively I slowed down my thrusts.

“NO!” She slapped me across the face. “Don’t you fucking stop! I don’t care that your pathetic boy dick just came – keep fucking me!” I thrusted harder and harder. I could feel that my dick was now limp but the cock sleeve held firm due to the strap/belt set up.

“Oh my god this feels so fucking good. Keep going. Harder!” I thrusted harder. I couldn’t believe how good it felt finally fucking her. She could sense my happiness.

“You like being able to fuck like a real man don’t you John? Huh? Is your little boy dick getting hard again yet?” She was breathing heavy. I didn’t respond. I was nearly out of breath pounding her this hard. It was a lot of work–is this how alpha / dom men fuck? No wonder they’re so muscular. My thin body was definitely not strong and in this moment I felt I was losing stamina quickly. But I was definitely getting hard again.

“Oh god. I’m going to cum soon! This, John, is the size of Mikes cock. I want you to understand why his cock turns me on so much.” And then I came again. I couldn’t believe it. It was both a record turnaround and a record for how quickly I came after getting hard. It had to have been 45 seconds. This time I didn’t slow down my thrusting, but I could feel my own cum leaking out of the sleeve and all over my legs.

“Oh god I’m cumming!” She dug her nails into my back and I could feel her legs shaking. She screamed a little and then collapsed. I slowly pulled out. I dropped down beside her and we kissed. I noticed tears in her eyes.

“Oh, what’s wrong??”

“Nothing John!” She laughed a little. “I always tear up a little after a really amazing orgasm. You’ve never seen a woman do that? I’m just so…satisfied. Did you cum twice?”

“Yes, I was surprised.”

“Well, you’re not used to having real sex. I’m not surprised at all. You wrote so cute trying to be all big and tough trying to fuck me hard”. She giggled. I thought I had done a great job. Apparently I was just not a strong man in her view.

“It was cute.”

“I thought I did it well, since you came so hard.”

“You did fine baby. I mostly came because it’s been a year or so since I was fucked by a good sized dick.”

“But I thought you and Mike had ended things more than a year ago?”

“It wasn’t with Mike. It was another man.” Then she got up to put her pajamas on. I did the same.

“Am I the first boyfriend that was….uhhh…I don’t know…more…”

“Submissive?”

“Yes.” I sighed. Still was hard to get used to.

“No, I had one other small dicked boyfriend right after lawschool.” She started to brush her hair and was staring at the mirror. “I wasn’t in love with him like I am you. But he was a very good submissive.”

“Why?”

“Well, he didn’t resist as much as you did. Honestly, he was perfect in some ways because he was so feminine. It felt more like having a girlfriend. By the end of it he was wearing my panties. He was great, but I don’t know we just didn’t click outside of the bedroom like you and I do.”

“Oh, I see.” I didn’t ask any more questions. I didn’t want to know if she had other plans for me down the road. I really hoped not.

“So will we be using this ‘sleeve’ a lot more often?”

“No, haha. It was a special treat. Maybe a few times a year when you’ve been good.”

“Why? You like it so much!”

“Yes, it’s very nice but a) I don’t want you to be getting used to thinking you can be on a dominant position with me and b) these silicone sleeves just aren’t the same thing as a real meaty dick.”

“I see.” Again, didn’t need to hear more!

We went to sleep. I started wondering when we might move in together. I definitely wanted to and we had talked about it a little. I just wasn’t sure. Did I want to be living this submissive life for real? Or was this still all just one big fun and temporary adventure? The problem is that I was deeply in love with her for everything outside of the bedroom. I’d never been more in love. So the question was going to be: am I willing to serve her like this – and maybe in other ways we haven’t even discussed — in order to stay with her?