I had a fun couple of hours with the Dog Trainer but when he left I felt a bit unsettled. Worse was realizing I was still not well at all, and even expending energy having orgasms took a lot out of me.
The next morning I woke up feeling terrible. Another day home from work, and I napped most of the morning. His first morning text message was:
“I’m so horny right now I just want to hold you down and fuck your two beautiful holes till I fill them with cum.”
Here’s the thing. Sometimes that’s super hot. Other times, if I’m sick and coughing and annoyed, it’s a bit different. No wonder men find women confusing. At least for me, it’s contextual…although I try to be consistent.
So we had this exchange:
- Me: I have no doubt I would enjoy that.
- Him: Fuck it was so good to watch you cum I definitely want to work on getting my whole fist deep in your pussy.
Note: yes, I have been fisted before, with a man with normal size man hands. This guy has NEVER managed to fist a woman, so now he’s on a mission with me.
- Him: Show me how we it is this morning.
I was in a flannel nightgown. I felt like shit and I needed to go back to sleep. My pussy doesn’t wake up wet and I sure as hell didn’t feel like sending a pussy shot at 8:30am. So I said:
- I will later babe…Am almost back asleep but didn’t want to ignore your text. Ttyl.
He sent a cock shot.
- Him: I want to bite you and spank you and make you want every inch of me.
- Him: I don’t like it when I don’t get to cum.
I didn’t see those texts because I slept for the next four hours. I texted him when I woke up. We exchanged some naughty photos and we talked a few times that afternoon. He suggested he wanted to come over again that evening. I said no, I just wasn’t up to it.
Oh yeah, his last ex was 22 (he’s 43). He also texted me out of the blue “when we go out for dinner you’re going to go with a butt plug in your ass”. Um.
I had to cancel the party I was going to have on Friday night. Instead, I decided I wanted to spend a bit more time with this big dog and see whether my first impressions were correct. At the very least, I figured I could get some great orgasms out of it.
On Friday during the day, there was (of course) more texting. Earlier I had told him about my gigantic red door stop and he told me he wanted me to use it in my pussy (training for his fist, you see). Here was an exchange we had on Friday morning:
- Him: Get that wet pussy on that plug
- Me: I’m not home yet
- Him: Hurry up I’m horny. I’d have my fingers deep in that c*unt while you were driving home
- Me: Then I would crash lol
- Him: No you’d learn to concentrate on two things at once
- Me: Well I do believe I’m capable of learning
- Him: Good we should start by you learning to let me cum on your face
- Me [inside voice]: are you FUCKING kidding me? Dude if you ask me again there is no way it’s ever going to happen.
- Me: [texting]: lol stop asking me
- Him: Nope can’t do it
- Me: Oh I’m sure you are capable of learning too 😛
- Him: You love certain things, so do I and I’m not willing to give that up, sorry. I think I can do a lot for you but you need to let me do things you may not enjoy to satisfy me. If you really want it to be all about you and the way you want everything to go I don’t think it’s going to work, babe.
- Me: It’s not all about me. I need you to respect my boundaries and recognize they will take some time to expand. But I am willing to expand them. Now, I am back home. Before I do the work I have to do and go back to sleep, tell me what you want to see?
- Him: You riding that big plug. Clothes pins on your nipples would be a bonus.
Which I did. The plug part, not the nipple part. I sent him some really naughty pics and he got off to them and then I napped. If he was coming over later I needed to be sure I was well rested.
He asked me to answer the door naked with my collar on (yes, the one from boob day) and with a small butt plug in my ass.
There was no way I was going to do that.
I did answer the door in a long sleeved white t-shirt, no bra, and black lace boy short panties (thank you hanky panky for boy shorts that look good on this ass).
We quickly got down to business. This time, I knew I was going to fuck him.
But it wasn’t the experience I expected…