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An Interlude with Garnet

So I haven’t posted in a while.  Partly for unpleasant reasons that I will probably write about at a later date, and partly because I was just plain old busy.  Among other things, I spent this past weekend at the Floating World with Garnet and Roderick and some friends.  Soon, I will write a post about all the things I learned at TFW, both from classes and from making stupid mistakes.  But for right now, I will write about the sex.

Saturday, second day of the convention, after lunch everyone else had classes they wanted to take.  Garnet and I ended up alone in the hotel room together, since we both had a free block of time.  Now, the truly ridiculous part here is that I had taken a class that covered, among other things, how to initiate sex (or play) as a submissive.  And I was very turned on and had been very turned on for quite a while, and was kind of desperate for our alone-time to go beyond Doritos and foot rubs (Doritos and foot rubs became one of the recurring themes of the week-end), but I was having serious trouble articulating what I wanted.  Because I am full of fail.  And a hypocrite.

After me dropping some not-so-subtle hints, Garnet pointed out that I could just, y’know, ask for sex.  I looked up at her shyly and said something about being bad at that, despite the class I’d just attended.  She tried to get me to ask, and I bit my finger in what I thought was a seductive manner but probably actually just looked silly.  She tried again, more finger-biting.  She got exasperated with me and went to pick out toys.  ”What hole do I want to fuck you in…?” she mused out loud as she looked at the various dildos and plugs we’d brought between the two of us.  She selected a long, smooth, curvy dildo and asked me which plug I thought I could take.  I picked out the smaller of my plugs (which is still not all that small), and she got harnessed up and told me to take my clothes off.

I was, to be honest, ridiculously turned on.  After a brief discussion of positions, I was laying on my back, with the plug and the tube of lube resting on my stomach.  Garnet asked if I needed a warm up, and I said yes, so she snapped on a glove, lubed up, and slid her finger into my ass.  It felt amazing (like I said, ridiculously turned on) and I wriggled and moaned as she slid in a second finger.  Soon several fingers on her other hand were sliding into my cunt.  She laughed at my reaction to her fingers pushing into me.  ”I’m not even fucking you yet,” she pointed out.

She pulled her fingers out of my ass, lubed up the plug and slid it into place.  We had decided to give missionary position a try, something we hadn’t done before, and it was really deliciously hot watching Garnet as she slid the smooth, silicone cock into me.  Every thrust felt delicious, with the curved tip of the toy either rubbing against my g-spot or pushing deep inside me.

I was squirming and moaning and generally making a spectacle of myself.  ”You can use your vibe any time you want,” Garnet said.  Everything felt so good that I just wanted to keep going for as long as possible…but after a few minutes I asked if she would be mad if I used the vibrator and came really quickly.  She laughed and said no, so I reached for my vibe and, as she pushed into me, stroking me from the inside and just really thoroughly fucking me, I came.  Twice.  And then, as she kept fucking me, pushing against my g-spot, I shuddered and shook and came again.  I never used to have multiple orgasms, and I almost never have them during penetrative sex, so this was an awesome and relatively rare thing.

I collapsed for a few moments, and Garnet cuddled me.  Then she de-harnessed and I excused myself to go to the bathroom.  She gave me permission to take out the plug, and I did.  When I returned, she was getting out her needle play stuff.  She offered me a choice of where the needles would be going, and I asked if she could stick me someplace I couldn’t see them–I’ve discovered that while I really like the way needles feel, I kind of hate to actually see them.  She offered to put them in my back or my ass, and for some reason I picked my ass.

Now, this was only the second time I’ve ever done needle play.  Garnet stuck two needles through the skin right at the top of my left breast a few weeks ago, so I could try it, and I was pleasantly surprised by how exciting it was and how little it hurt.  So I was unprepared for how much it hurt when she pushed the first needle into my right ass cheek.  I seriously don’t know what’s up with my ass, but my right cheek in particular is apparently tough to get a needle into and inexplicably way more painful than the left.  The needles went in way easier on the left side, and once I had needles in each cheek, Garnet got out her new toys–two little floggers that look like squid, one leather and one rubber.

She started to ask me what sort of impact I like and where, but then she remembered the binder–a big binder she put together full of negotiation forms and yes-no-maybe lists.  She looked up the relevant information (I like thuddy impact!) and took the leather squid and started to to flog me with it.  She alternated the leather and rubber squids on my back and butt, occasionally thwacking me right on the spot where the needles pierced my skin.

Between the needles and the floggers, I started to have an unexpected reaction–I got giggly and giddy.  Garnet was hitting the needles in my butt and all I could do was giggle hysterically for a significant chunk of time.  After (jokingly) yelling at me for laughing, she started really going to town on my back and legs with the (much stingier) rubber squid.  It hurt.  It hurt quite a bit.  But after a while I was able to relax into the pain, and it hit that magic point where it registered as tingly and almost-pleasant instead of painful.  Of course, after a little while of this Garnet said I wasn’t making enough hurt-noises and she re-doubled her efforts, hitting me hard with the rubber toy until I was squealing and yelping and eventually gave in and called out “yellow!”

The scene wound down after that.  Garnet took the needles out, and the ones on the right hurt even more coming out than they had going in.  I have a rather spectacular bruise on my right cheek from them.  I got to admire the beginnings of that bruise and how pink my skin was, with little welts all over, from the rubber squid.  I got dressed, putting on a mini skirt so I could show off my welts for as long as they lasted, and we got in the car and went back to the convention center, with me still in a blissful, giddy haze.

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