Bondage Sex Stories: First Time Bound and Blindfolded. I Love It

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This is my first sex story post here, so please be kind or offer constructive feedback in the comment section at the end of the story!

A little bit about us: Ross and I have been together for a couple years, a serious college relationship that blossomed from a friend with benefits arrangement. Anyways, it’s fair to say that I am more adventurous than Ross. He’s content with vanilla, whereas I like it a little rough, like smack my ass, pull my hair, tie me up, being dominated.

When we first started having sex, I told him this and he was… intimidated? Recently, he has started to be more confident and dominant in the bedroom and it is the fucking sexiest thing I’ve ever experienced. Ross always says his favorite thing about me is my ass and legs, I’m fairly tall with legs that don’t quit and a perky booty to top em off. My 34D’s fit well on my slender frame, I work-out pretty often, lifting and yoga keep me fit for my collegiate sport. Ross is tall, dark, and handsome.

Being a military guy, he is in great shape, his v-lines and happy trail at the bottom of his abs drive me crazy. But my favorite thing about his body is his shoulders, and the way they taper to his waist, mmhmm!!! This is a story from earlier this week. I was sitting in lecture, but could only think of him. Knowing he had two hours break between classes, I texted him: “Can I cum over after class?”

When he responded enthusiastically, I watched the clock for class to end, already imagining his thick hands on my body. I rode my motorcycle over to his place and eagerly took the stairs up to his door.

He answered the door with sleep still in his eyes, and tousled hair, having woken up from a nap. Goodness gracious, he looked so fuckable. We passed his roommates in the living room and went into his room where we wasted no time.

He grabbed my waist and pulled me to him, kissing me firmly. He pushed me onto his bed and quickly joined me, pushing my shoulders back into the pillows when I tried to sit up to keep kissing him. Oh damn… that’s how this is gonna go? I was already wet.

He was on a mission, pressing his lips to mine, he slid a hand under my tank top and I felt his rough fingertips trail across the soft skin of my stomach before finding the lace of my bra.

His hand tightened and a gasp escaped my mouth, his fingers pinching my already sensitive nipples through the fabric of my bra. Taking his hand and mouth away, he sat up to take off my skinny jeans before sliding his hands up my thighs to play with my pussy through the lace of my panties. We locked eyes, my breath was coming out fast and airy, he had me so wet and he knew it.

Ross made quick work of my panties and pushed a finger into me, my back arched involuntarily as my body responded to his touch. He leaned into me to seal his lips against mine, I moaned into his kiss, panting his name. He cupped his free hand against the side of my head and pulled me into him, all the while massaging my g-spot. I was gonna cum and things had only just begun.

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When his thumb started circling on my clit, I lost it, pressing my body against his. He backed away to watch me fall apart under him. As the waves subsided, he took a moment to pull my tank top up and take off my bra. Usually he would take these items off and place them into a neat pile for me to retrieve afterwards.

Today was different. He left the tank top pulled up, placing it over my eyes but still on my arms. I was – more or less – blindfolded and bound, unable to see or touch him. My wet pussy ached for him. I was totally at his mercy.

I could hear him pull off his own t-shirt then felt his mouth and bare chest brush against my breast. Unclipping my bra, he muttered appreciation as my erect nipples were now exposed. Eagerly, he took my nipples in his mouth and hand, pulling, sucking. Wet kisses trailed down my stomach and my breath hitched in anticipation.

When his tongue landed on my clit, my hips bucked and I moaned his name. One hand returned to my nipple, playing as his tongue drove me to cum a second time.

His cock wasn’t even inside me yet. He left my clit and I could hear cloth moving. Suddenly Ross returned to me, the head of his cock pressed up against my clit, and I had to remind myself that his roommate was right outside the door, otherwise I would have sworn his name.

Ross adjusted my blindfold and pressed his hand into mine – keeping my hands above my head – as he plunged into me.

Ross and I have had plenty of sex. But it has never been like this. He thrusted into me, his thick cock filling me up. Slowly at first, he pushed into my pussy, then slowly drew back. This sweet torture went on for just a short while before he drove himself into me. Fuck. My moans pushed him harder.

He grabbed my ankle and threw one of my long legs over his shoulder, flipping me onto my side, and fucking me even harder. I told him I was about to cum, again, and he pinched my nipple without losing his rhythm. I lost it. Pulsing around him, my leg quivered and body shook as I lost myself in my orgasm. He pushed into me one last time, cumming hard, deep inside me. Ross got up to clean up and I laid there, reveling in what had just happened.

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