There are times when ♀ needs a real man. No, that’s not right.  In her eyes, I’m a real man who just happens to be a sissy.  So the right thing to say would be; there are times when ♀ needs to be submissive. I know it’s not really a switch when she tells me to take charge, but the few times we’ve done it have led to some pretty explosive sex.

Halloween and ♀ was into day 4 of a nasty head cold so parties or night clubs weren’t on the agenda. Truth be told, even though it fell on a night I had off and could have gone out all dolled up…I wasn’t really in the mood either. We went for a short beach walk, stopped for sushi and after that she was pretty much done in. We went home and I made her another pot of strong ginger tea with honey and lemon. She popped a couple more decongestants and we cuddled up together in front of the fire place. The football game I wanted to watch was blacked out so I had that game on the radio and had a hockey game on TV with the sound off. Nothing very sexy was going on. In fact, other then the fireworks in the park across the street and the occasional siren, it was a pretty quiet night.

At some point I noticed that she was touching herself and asked if I could help. She said no. I went on the computer, checked our email and our blog, clicked on a few random links found some sexy lingerie, read her a few tweets. She kept touching herself. I asked if I could taste. She said no. She said she wasn’t really playing, she was just touching. Sometimes you like to just touch your penis without getting excited, she said, sometimes I just like to touch my pussy. You could get me some more tea and my feet need filing.

I was almost done her feet and her eyes were closed. I thought she was almost asleep and was about to suggest that I tuck her into bed when she said, “I want you to go get the flogger.” I was in the bedroom getting it when she called out, “You should be naked when you get back.”  I returned to the couch, turned my back to her and reached behind me to give her the flogger. She didn’t take it. I waited. Nothing. Finally, I turned around to face her. She was still touching her pussy with one hand and pulling a nipple with the other. She looked me straight in the eye and said in a dead calm voice, “I want you to use it on me.”

“Where?”

“I’m not sure.”

I slowly dragged the soft leather falls across her nipples and all around her breasts. Then they trailed down her tummy and over her hand, still touching (now playing?) with her pussy. The tips of the falls were barely touching her as I traced circles around her sex. With a flick of the wrist I snapped it and it cracked on her inner thigh. She flinched, but not much. I did the inside of the other thigh. Harder this time..

I wanted to make this work for her, but I’m a sissy and really had no idea how to proceed. She knows me so well, “The man who flogged you at Exploratorium. He flogged a woman before he did you. Did you watch any of that?”

“Some.”

“He touched her differently then he touched you. It was more…intimate. I want you to touch me like that.”

I took her hand and led her to our room and bent her over the bed. I trailed the ends of the falls across her shoulders, then smacked them several times. It’s harder then it looks.   Using a riding crop or belt or wooden spoon or hair brush (all things that ♀ has used on me) are all just extensions of your hand, but getting that flogger to do what you want, where you want and with the intensity that you want…that takes practice. I’d never used it before…had never even thought about using it before, but she needed me to make it happen for her, so I tried my best.

I’d tease a certain area (shoulders, back, ass, hips thighs) with just the tips of the falls, then flog that area. I’d try to build the intensity until she was rosy red. Then I’d gently stroke her, feeling the heat, loving how she was moaning. I’d rub against her, reach around and pinch her nipples, my cock pushing into the crack of her ass.  Even though she gave it to me, having that control and power was a huge turn on.

She begged me to fuck her. She said I could have any hole I wanted. She bent right over the bed with her legs spread as far as she could get them, exposing herself to me.  Her tight little asshole and glistening wet cunt, mine for the taking. She pleaded for my cock, “Please I need to feel your cock inside of me. Please fuck me now!” I chose her cunt and entered her in one hard thrust.

“”Oh, fuck yes”, she gasped, “I need you to fuck me harder then I’ve ever been fucked before.”

I dug my fingers into her fleshy hips and did as she asked. I fucked her for all I was worth. I truly don’t think I have ever penetrated anyone before with such intensity. When I felt like I was getting close I let go of her hips and with one hand I grabbed a fist full of her beautiful long hair and with the other hand I started spanking her lush ass. Hard.  By the time I was spent, my hand was stinging, her ass was fire engine red and she was screaming.

“I need to come! Please make me come!”  I guided her onto the bed and told her to lay on her back. I took her favourite glass dildo and plunged it into her pussy. I continued to fuck her with the same gusto I had used earlier. She was so wet, I was able to slide two fingers into her ass. Her fingers were a blur on her clitty. It didn’t take long for her to come and when she did, Holy Mother of God. It was huge. And long. And wow, I can count on one hand the number of times in the past eight years when an orgasm was so big her whole body shakes after. It was really intense.

I held her and we talked about the whole experience and what the source of such an explosive orgasm might have been. Because of her cold, it had been 4 or 5 days since her last big O, maybe it was the cold medication or the ginger tea or maybe the flogging. Whatever the cause, we were both pretty pleased with ourselves.

We went back into the living room and I made popcorn and some more ginger tea. We cuddled on the couch and watched The Rocky Horror Picture Show.  By the time it ended, she was fading fast and I really just intended on laying with her until she fell asleep. But Mr. Happy had other ideas. Not that that usually matters much. All that matters is her drive.

“I think my brain is still horny, but my body might be to tired.”She said. “I want you to taste me, but if I don’t get excited, you’re not allowed to get pissy. Understood?”

It’s a funny thing, but I’ve been licking her pussy for eight years and  I swear the spot she likes to have licked, moves. This particular night, I was missing it and she started to get annoyed with me. Eventually, she told me to push my tongue as deep into her cunt as I could get it. She asked how I liked eating her freshly fucked cunt. She told me how good it felt to finally be fucked by a real man. Then quite by accident she moved and the underside of her clit rubbed across the bridge of my nose.

“Ooooh”, she said. “That felt nice.” For the next little while, I stayed like that…tongue flicking around inside of her licking up her juices and the juices of her real man while she rubbed herself back and forth across the bridge of my nose. She tastes different when she gets excited and about the time when it changed, she pulled my head up and told me to suck on her clit.

“Harder…Suck it in between your teeth…scrape your teeth against it…bite it…that’s it…finger fuck me…two fingers…I want you to be rough with my clitty…hold it in your teeth…more…more…bite it…again…oh fuck yes!…again….that’s it…bite it hard…OH FUCK ME! YES!”

“May I please come inside of you now?”

“If you’re quick. I’m very tired.”

She was sloppy wet and I entered her easily. “Is it in yet? I’ve been so well and truly fucked tonight I can’t even feel that little pencil dick of yours.” I moved my legs to the outside of her thighs and squeezed her tight. “Even with my legs squeezed together, I can barely feel you. It’s a good thing you have nice titties, because that little prick of yours is pretty much useless.” She pinched my nipples hard. “Did you like watching real men fuck me tonight, Princess? You love getting sloppy seconds, don’t you Baby? You better hurry up and finish before I fall asleep.”

I finished quickly and minutes later she was snoring. I held her for a while, listening to her breathing and wondering if the nights activities was going to get me kicked out of the United Brotherhood of Cross-Dressers Panty-Boys Sissies and Submissives.

Cheers,

♀ & sss

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2 Comments »

1. 

   You are definitely a real man, and your lovely wife is a lucky woman! Thanks for so many masturbation-worthy posts — I sure enjoy reading them.

   Cheers,
   C.

   Comment by C. — November 11, 2009 @ 12:33 pm

2. 

   Thanks for the story, it’s awesome. Really enjoyed it!

   Keep writing!

   Comment by analstories — January 25, 2011 @ 3:32 am

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