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Aimee, Jasmine and Me.

Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Romance, Teen Male / Teen Male, Threesome, Author: stex, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

her heel landed on my shoulders, pulling me into her box. I licked with all the technique my limited experience let me. She definitely was enjoying this. I was enjoying this, I could have done without the weird role play and the heels, but if that's what got her off, who was I to complain. She took longer over it this time before she came, that gave me some time to enjoy myself down there. She came, that was obvious, but it was muted and as soon as she'd relaxed she was pushing me back into her box, so I carried on licking. She was really getting into this one she was getting very noisy, I was worried her neighbors would come see what the commotion was. She took even longer this time, my jaw was getting sore by the time she came, still it was muted. I looked up and she was looking back at me, still propped up on her shoulders. "I'm sorry, I didn't do so well." I looked down, dejected. "What?" None of the usual lead in, I think she was annoyed with me. "Why are you sorry? Oh my," that was a good sign back to her usual speech pattern. "Those were the three best orgasms I've ever had." What? I wasn't expecting that, I looked up at her hopeful. "You really mean that? But, …" I was going to complain that she was still compos mentis, but couldn't think how to say that in English. "Why yes, I mean that, most sincerely I mean that." I beamed happily. "Why don't you come up here and hug me." She scrambled up so she wasn't hanging off the bed any more and I joined her. I gave her my ... best all encompassing hug. "Oh my, I feel so safe when you do that, I thought you were going to have your way with me. I didn't know you were a sub." That was making sense until the last part. "I could still have my way with you, I could hold you down and fuck you, and there's nothing you could do to stop me." A flicker of something went across her face. "Would you like that? But what's a sub?" Sound advice from the kinky lady I'd known, make sure the girl wants to be roughed up before you do it. Hey, roughing up a girl wasn't my thing, but if she got off on it, that could only be good for me. Aimee looked really puzzled. "Well, a sub is a submissive, someone who gets sexually excited by taking orders. Now you're acting more like a dom. That is a dominant, the one who gives the orders." "You mean like I was doing then? It doesn't do anything for me, but I though you liked giving the orders, so I played along. Then I thought maybe you'd get off on me roughing you up and fucking you, some people do. That doesn't do anything or me either, but I'd get to get off." She looked really puzzled. "My, you are really not into BDSM?" "What's that?" "Well, its something we should talk about sometime. But now, what about that?" She pointed to my hard on, I was hoping we'd get around to him at some point. "Well, I'd like to get off of course, but I'll let you get around to that in your own time." Again in my limited experience, letting the girl get to it in her own time had been a successful ...