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A Year of Sarah
by Malivent (genovese212121@gmail.com)

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A series of stories about a couple’s sexual exploration. (FM,bd)

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Names changed, but based on real experiences from several years
ago.....
I was dating a woman, Sarah, off and on for a few months. We met
through a mutual friend, had a few similar interest, ect....I was
instantly attracted to her-she had the most beautiful long red
hair, and creamy pale white skin. Small breasts, with pale pink
nipples, and small waist that widened to her generous hips, a
classic pear shape. It was amazing the first time we slept
together-I probably stared for ten minutes at the clear skin
going down the curve of her back to her ass-just perfect. Well,
after a few more times sleeping together we started the usual
pillow talk, and we compared experiences. She surprised me by
saying she was just a bit submissive. Well, I had heard this
before, so I filed it away for later. I have had a few
girlfriends say they are into submission, but it turns out they
just want to be told only those things they want to do. I
consider myself a bit dominant, in that I know what I want and I
go after it, so I was interested in seeing if this was something
I would like.
Over the course of the next few months, I slowly started to
explore that side of her sexuality. I started slowly at first,
just testing the waters-sucking and biting on a nipple a bit too
hard one night, a hard little squeeze on her side another day
while we were fucking. Each time she moaned in my ear and would
press in a bit harder. The first time I held her down she came
hard, bucking and moving all over the place. It was amazing. So
far I felt pretty good about how things were going, so one
weekend day as we were lounging around the house I went a bit
further…

It was hot in the house and she just had on some skimpy shorts
and a baggy t-shirt. When she got up to get a drink from the
kitchen, I walked up behind her and said in a low voice” Remove
your clothes. Now”. She didn’t even turn around but I could hear
her breathing a little deeper, and after a short pause she
started sliding her shorts down over her tight ass and down her
legs to the floor, making sure to slowly slide down the front of
my leg. She then pulled off her top in one smooth motion, and I
could just see the sides of her smallish breast. She had some
tight pink panties on and I smacked here ass a little harder than
normal, getting a small squeak. “Those too. Quickly”. She
instantly obeyed-it was very clear she was enjoying this when she
pulled them down!
I kept my clothes on and she stood there waiting. I instructed
her to put her hands on the counter and I told her to display
herself. “Show me everything” while I kept one hand pushing her
into the counter. She did exactly as I asked, and the sight of
her pink lips almost drove me wild. It took everything I had not
to attack her then, but I knew I had to remain in control. I
would decide what she would do---“Rub yourself against me. Get me
interested. But don’t turn around.” She seemed to like that idea,
and I was treated to the best slow grind of my life. She would
run her ass up and down my dick, which was straining against my
shorts. She was even working hard enough, gyrating her hips this
way and that, that she finally was able to move my shorts down
past my dick. The whole time I didn’t move a muscle, just kept
one hand firm on her back to let her know I was in charge.

Well, after about ten minutes of pure, perfect torture, she
managed to get my dick to slide inside of her. I struggled to
keep myself from instantly cumming, but had no such reservations,
moving and moaning and finally shuddering in a full blown orgasm.
I was close, but I decided to hold back this once, and not cum,
just to show her that I had control over my body. She seemed a
bit disappointed that I didn’t come; However, I knew the day was
still young-“Rest up. We have some other things you will be doing
for me”.

It was a great start to a very fun relationship-Malivent

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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