Discovering My Boyfriends Kinks

My boyfriend, Chris, and I had just recently moved in together. We had only been dating a few months, but it felt right. We spent most nights at each other's places anyway. So getting a place together seemed like the next logical step. And we were proven right. Living together worked wonders for both our relationship and our sex life. Especially after I discovered his taste in porn.

I knew he watched porn occasionally, especially when I wasn't home. And I didn't mind at all. I think it's healthy to have fantasies. And after all, I have my own tastes in adult entertainment. I don't watch much porn, but I enjoy reading erotic and romantic stories and novels. And NSFW confessions on Reddit is one of my naughty vices. I didn't really know much about his preferences in porn though, until a faithful Sunday.

I visited my family for my sister's birthday for a weekend. Chris had stayed home since he had other plans. I got home a little earlier than originally planned, and the apartment seemed unusually quiet. But Chris was obviously home since the door was unlocked. I took off my shoes and hung up my jacket in the hallway. As I walked to the bedroom to drop off my bag, I called Chris' name to let him know I was home. I didn't get an answer, that pretty much told me where I would find him.

As suspected, I found him in the guest bedroom, which doubles as a home office. He was wearing his headphones, which is why he hadn't heard me. He was either gaming or watching porn. From his hand motions, it was clear he was jerking off. He was watching porn then. His desk is positioned in an angle that makes it impossible to see the screen from the door. He was staring intensely at the screen while his hand was working his cock. It had to be something good.

I should have announced myself, but curiosity got the better of me. I slowly walked into the room at an angle, trying to stay out of his field of view. Finally I was standing behind him and could see the screen. And what I saw shocked me. Not in a bad way, I was just surprised. Because what I saw was out of character for him. Or at least I thought it was.

A video was playing on his PC screen. It took me a moment to take in the scene. In the video, a woman was on the floor. Surrounded by a large group of very well equipped men. She was being manhandled and taken hard in every hole. At some point, she had a cock in every hole, and one in each hand at the same time. And still men were waiting in line to get at her.

He finally noticed me standing behind him. He did a double take and whirled around. He lost his headset, scrambled to pull up his boxers and turn off the video at the same time. Not really succeeding in either task. Eventually he got himself sorted out. He had turned beet red from embarrassment. I kind of felt bad about sneaking up on him like that. He tried to speak and to explain. Making excuses about what he was watching, and why.

It took him a couple of moments to calm down. But when he did I told him I didn't mind. There's nothing wrong with watching porn and fantasizing. I did tell him I was a little surprised about what kind of porn he watched, because I hadn't imagined him the type for it. I asked him if he watched a lot of porn like that. And when he shyly said he did. I asked him if he ever fantasized about me in those scenarios. He went quiet for a bit and looked down at his feet, but he eventually admitted that he did. It was kind of cute how shy he was about, while still being aroused. I could see he was still hard through his boxers.

I told him I wanted to know more about what he fantasized about, and asked him to put on one of his favorite videos. He was a bit hesitant at first, and was afraid I would think less of him. But when I assured him I wouldn't. He put on a video of a cute girl getting gang banged by about ten guys with huge cocks. I wasn't really into that kind of stuff, but it aroused me to see how turned on he got from it.

The room filled with the sounds from the video. Sounds of raw, wild sex. High pitched squeals and moans from the girl, and low guttural growls from the men. Chris stared intensely at the screen, and avoided looking at me. The sexual tension between us was almost palpable. I looked more at Chris than I did at the video. Every now and then I saw, or thought I saw, a little twitch in his boxers.

I didn't think it through, I sort of just did it. I pulled his chair back a bit, it was one of those office chairs with wheels. And then went down on my knees in front of him. I reached up and started pulling his cock back out of his boxers. He tried to help me, but I pushed his hands away. When I got his rock hard cock out, I stroked it a couple of times. Then I opened my mouth and started sucking him. I went slow and steady, I could feel he was close already.

I have always enjoyed giving blowjobs. It's a very erotic and intimate act. And I enjoy how a nice cock feels in my mouth. In not too long I felt him begin to twitch. I slowed down further but there was no more delaying it. I pulled him halfway out of my mouth and while gently cupping his balls. I let him cum. He had built up quite a load that almost filled my whole mouth. I swirled it with my tongue for a bit, tasting it before swallowing it. I like the taste and texture of cum. I have a bit of a cum fetish, maybe I'm a borderline cum slut. Then I reached up and kissed him. I love that he isn't shy about kissing me after cumming in my mouth. He told me it had been amazing.

Now it was my turn. I grabbed his hand and pulled him up off the chair. I undressed as fast as I could and laid down with my legs hanging off the edge of the guest bed. Then I told him, no, ordered him to eat me. He dove in between my legs with the same eagerness as I had sucked his cock a few moments ago. He put his arms around my thighs as he licked me. Running his tongue up and down the slit. Taking my clit between his lips, sucking gently. Flicking his tongue over it. I was getting close when he brought his fingers into play. And then he brought me over the edge. He intensified his licking all the way through my orgasm and didn't stop before I was coming down again.

Then he stood up, pulled off his t-shirt, and pulled down his boxers. He leaned back over me, grabbed my legs, and put me in the mating press position. Then, without hesitation, he started fucking me. He wasn't making love he was fucking. Again and again he slammed into me. With each thrust he grunted like the men in the video. I couldn't help but moan like the girl in the same video. He lasted longer than he usually does too, not that it has been a problem. It was like he was on a mission. But finally, with a long low guttural growl he slammed into me with enough force to make the bed move. And then he released inside of me. I could almost feel his cum shooting into me.

He pulled out and laid down next to me. Then he inserted two fingers and started fingering me. Not exactly gently, but not exactly rough either. It felt good but wasn't going to make me cum. Then he pulled out his fingers, covered with both his cum and my juices, and fed them to me. Making me taste us both on his fingers.

Then he collapsed on the bed beside me. We were both panting heavily and giggling. It was one of the best fucks we had in a while. And it had been amazing. While laid there he told me how relieved he was that I wasn't disgusted by his taste in porn. And how incredibly horny he had gotten when I had sucked him off while he watched.

After relaxing and cuddling for a little while I got up and went to take a shower. For the rest of the day I felt like I was glowing. It wasn't just the sex, there was something about how it had happened. And discovering Chris had a deeper level I still hadn't explored. Not just in a sexual way, that too of course, but emotionally as well.

Over dinner we talked more about it. Not so much about the sex and kinds of porn he watched. But about porn and fantasies and stuff like that in general. And about being more open with each other about fantasies and lusts. I feel we were already better than many couples regarding that. We had never been shy about suggesting things we wanted to try, but there is always room for improvement.

When we went to bed that night, we kissed each other good night as usual. But instead of the usual short kiss. It turned into a longer, more passionate kiss. We embraced each other, and hands started to wander. Touching and caressing, gently and sensually. This is not how we usually initiated sex. Normally we started with flirting and teasing each other, followed by a long foreplay. And then eventually sex. Or if the mood struck us, just a spontaneous fuck.

Chris broke the kiss. Still holding me close he kissed my neck, then chest. Then he took one of my nipples in his mouth, gently sucking on it. With his hand he squeezed and teased my other boob. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. I held my arms around him and pulled him into my chest.

After a little while, we stopped and kissed some more. He had his arms around me and pulled me close. My hand found its way to his boxers. I rubbed against it through the fabric and felt the hardness underneath. I stuck my hand inside his boxers and started gently stroking him. Making him moan.

Eventually I broke free from his embrace. I sat halfway up and pulled him free from the boxers. I continued to stroke him for a moment before I leaned down and started sucking. Much gentler and softer than I had earlier that day. I wanted him to last. Chirs pulled me closer, so my ass was more or less next to his head. While I sucked him, he slid my panties off me. Then he had me get up and straddle him while I sucked, in a 69 position. While I continued to suck him, Chris began to lick my pussy. Chris knows exactly how to push my buttons, so it didn't take him that long to make me cum again. Not as wild and powerful as last time, but still wonderful.

I turned around, still straddling him, leaned down and kissed him. Deeply and lovingly. Then I sat back up. I raised up on my knees and scooted back a bit, so my pussy was hovering over his cock. His beautiful cock was pointing straight up at me. Almost like it was begging for me. I took it in my hand and guided it towards my entrance.

I looked deep into his eyes as I gently lowered myself onto him. Feeling him glide inside me. I leaned over so he could reach my boobs. While I slowly rocked back and forth. Letting him slide in and out of me. Neither of us said anything. Just enjoyed the sensuality of our love. I rode him like that until he came. I laid down on top of him, his dick slowly slipped out of me as we kissed again. I rolled off him and fell asleep in his arms.

It seemed our relationship had reached a new level. We became more attentive to each other. And more flirty. We already had a healthy sex life, but it got a boost. We started having sex more often. And we became even more comfortable talking about kinks and desires. Basically every taboo around sexuality was gone.

One Saturday a couple of weeks later, we were getting a little frisky. We had been flirty all day. Lots of touching and kissing as we went throughout our day. Some pretty innocent, but some a bit daring too. Finally, we got home and moved from flirting and foreplay. We were down to our underwear well before reaching the bedroom. When we got to the bedroom, Chris asked if we could try something.

He wanted to put on a video on the TV in our bedroom. A gang bang video and watch while having sex. And maybe do the same positions in the video. I told him that sounded like a fun idea. I remembered how excited he had been when he showed me his porn the first time. And I would love a repeat. I took off the rest of my underwear while he connected the TV and found the video he wanted.

He found the right video, and paused it at the beginning. He took off his boxers and joined me on the bed. He had thought this through and done a bit of research. On the TV was a girl sitting cross legged on a bed. She was a cute blonde. Similar to me in height and build, but a lot hotter in my opinion. She wasn't completely naked though, she wore matching pink bra and panties. No men were in the scene yet. Chris said he loved this video partly because the girl looked a bit like me, and partly because, well, I would have to wait and see.

He asked me to sit cross legged like the girl in the video. I did, and he got on his knees behind me. Then he started the video and tossed his phone to the side. It started relatively calm. A group of eight guys surrounded the bed. One of them got onto the bed and sat down behind the girl. In the same way Chris was behind me. He reached around and started fondling her tits. Chris did the same with mine. Then more men got on the bed and started touching and caressing the rest of her body. Chris continued to play with my tits, and also kissed my shoulder and neck. The man behind the girl removed her bra, but I was already topless.

Two guys in the video grabbed the girl's panties and pulled them off her, and yet another guy got in between her legs and started eating her. Chris moved around me and started eating me too. It was amazing how eager he was. And how much it turned me on. Every now and then he looked up to watch the action on the TV, but quickly dove back in again. He eventually paused it, because he refused to move on until he made me cum.

It didn't take that long before I came. Between Chris' eager tonguing, the action in the video and the raw sexual tension in the bedroom. I soon exploded on his face. He kept going a few moments more. Then he raised up and resumed the video.

He positioned himself between my legs and began fucking me. He was getting a bit aggressive, borderline rough, with me. And it was so hot. I moaned in unison with the girl in the video, and that egged him on. Chris called me a slut and a whore between grunts. Just like the guys in the video did to the girl.

After a while the girl was picked up and placed on her knees, and they began spit roasting her. Chris had me get up on all fours, and started fucking me doggy style. I almost wished we had a second guy so I could get spit roasted too.

The whole session lasted over 20 minutes with near constant hard fucking. We had gone longer before, but not with that intensity. We did our best to mimic the scenes in the video. When they did doggy style, we did doggy. When she was on her back, I was on my back. We finished with Chris blowing his load over my tits and face.

I couldn't remember ever being fucked that thoroughly. Both my muscles and my pussy were sore when I woke up the next morning. But it was a good kind of sore.

About a month later it was nearing Chris' birthday. The actual day was a Monday, but we would celebrate on the weekend. And I wanted to do something extra nice for him. So when he was out with his friends on Saturday, I went shopping.

First I stopped by a lingerie store and bought a nice new bra, a red strapless one. I had a clear idea of what I wanted to do for him, but I needed the right tool for the job. So my next stop was an adult store. I spent some time browsing and looking at different toys, but I was looking for something specific. I found it eventually, it turned out to be a bit more than I had initially planned on spending. But Chris was worth it. I think I blushed a little when I paid.

It was still early afternoon, but I rushed home to get everything ready for the evening. I took a long shower. Used my shaver to make sure I was neatly trimmed. Then masturbated and got myself off in anticipation, thinking of my new purchase. Still in its box sitting on the bed. After the shower I put on the new bra, and nothing else. I walked into the bedroom, turned on some low mood lighting. Then I turned to my new "friend" waiting on the bed. I unpacked it. It was a bit 25cm long, thick, veiny and realistic BBC style dildo. It was a monster. I could feel myself moistening just from looking at it.

I had to try it. I smeared it with a bit of lube. I held it upright on the bed and placed myself over it, and started lowering myself onto it. It would barely fit, I had never had anything close to that big in me. It was almost painful, but just almost. Slowly, bit by bit, I pushed it in. Rubbing my clit as I did. I got about half way in when it pulled it out again. Then I repeated the process. Getting it a bit further each time. I was close to an orgasm a couple of times, but I stopped myself. I wanted my boyfriend to be there when I came. I closed my eyes and kept riding the huge black rubber cock while waiting for him to come home. My mind willed him to hurry home.

While waiting I went online and searched for the second part of his surprise. I found the video we had fucked to earlier and searched for more of the star's videos. Knowing Chris liked her. I found what I was looking for. A large BBC gang bang video. I loaded it on the TV and paused it at the beginning.

FINALLY! I heard the door and him shouting my name. I called back and said I was in the bedroom. This was my cue to start the video, I had the volume a bit up too, so my boyfriend would hear something going on. God, I hope he didn't bring any of his friends home with him. He didn't. He opened the bedroom door and stopped. He had a "deer in the headlights" look on his face while he took in the scene. I was on the bed kneeling over a huge black dildo grinning at him. On the TV, a woman was in the process of getting gang-banged by real life versions of what I had between my legs.

He got over it after a few seconds. And I could see him grow hard through his pants. I told him that tonight, I belonged to him and our new friend (gesturing to the big dildo). He was grinning too now. And told me to fuck myself with it while he undressed. Once naked he told me to come to the edge of the bed. He stood in front of me and told me to suck his cock. while i fucked the black cock. Then he grabbed me by the hair and started fucking my mouth. I spent the rest of the evening getting fucked, or getting used is a better term.

My boyfriend fucked, and came in, all three holes. The black cock used both mouth and pussy vigorously, I didn't dare try it in my ass. But they did DP me. I have never felt so stuffed in my life. Spurred on by the action on the TV, my boyfriend was getting a little rough and hard. Making me moan and whimper in a mix of pleasure and discomfort. Which spurred him on even more. The dildo became more than just another cock. It became a symbol for a train of cocks coming to use me. We spent almost two hours in bed. In the end i was out-fucked, out-spanked, out-stretched, and out-cummed. I was sore all over, even my jaw was sore. My ass and tits were red. And I was panting in pure exhaustion.

After recovering for a while we had dinner. It was a frozen ready-meal from the freezer, heated up of course. Eaten naked in the kitchen. And it was one of the best dinners we had together since we started dating. We had hardly spoken through the whole thing. It had just worked. And it had been amazing. My pussy was so sore the next morning. But I think I love my new dark friend.