The Bangover Meet - Incest kinks and rimming

 

I love the term “bangover meet” - the ache, tiredness, and next-level horniness that hit after a big party. This month I planned well. The day after the big party, I had the Bodybuilder coming over and I was excited.

His girlfriend was away for a hen do so we would have the whole evening to enjoy each other’s company. As you know, the Bodybuilder is quite special to me. Over many months we’ve built a very safe place to explore and play. Being around him quietens my overactive brain. Tonight was the night to explore a role play for him and I was nervous beyond words to do it right!

Starting the Role Play

He arrived, we drank, and chatted about the party, his family and friends, and all the vanilla stuff while touching on the scenario he wanted. Then, looking at each other, it was starting. He cuddled into “mummy,” and we began discussing his “new girlfriend” he’d been spotted with. His innocence was clear. He’d only kissed her and didn’t know what to do next. Did he need help from his mummy to teach him how to kiss?

We narrated as we kissed, telling him how to kiss a woman to please her, and him explaining how much he enjoyed it. The gentle kisses built up the pressure and intensity. I asked what else he wanted to do to his girlfriend. Did he want to touch her body? Where? He whispered how much he wanted to touch her boobs, and mummy let him practise on hers.

Teaching and Pleasure

Role play is still far out of my comfort zone but I enjoyed teaching the Bodybuilder. In this safe scenario, I could tell him exactly how I liked him to kiss me, touch me, and please me.

“Yes, suck her nipple just like that, but use your hands. One hand on her other boob and the other hand stroking her thigh. Good boy.” He was in heaven and I was being pleasured exactly how I wanted.

But… I could never leave it all about my pleasure.

Worship and Tease

I still know his kinks, so next he was told, with force, to kiss down my legs to my feet. To worship my feet and sniff them until I told him to stop. And, like the good boy he is, he was down on the floor in seconds. His nose pressed into my soles, my toes wiggling, and his soft moans of enjoyment audible.

He was then instructed to kiss back up my legs and over the lace triangle of my underwear. To kiss, breathe his warm breath over me, and tease me until he could feel my hips moving and begging for more.

Then he was to pull my underwear to the side and kiss me softly, gently. My whole body shuddered under his kisses as he worked his tongue rhythmically and consistently against me. Waves of pleasure surged through my body as I pushed his face into my pussy and kept one foot stroking his hard cock.

I continued to give instructions: hold me tightly and firmly against him, then use his other hand to slide a finger inside while his tongue continued to work away. His touch was perfect but still I couldn’t relax enough to cum.

Intense Connection

I pulled him back to me and we kissed so intensely. I soaked in his smell and warmth before instructing him to strip and sit. I never tire of seeing his body - absolute perfection. I wasted no time kissing him again and then down his body to his rock hard cock.

Taking him in my mouth filled me with pleasure and his groans of enjoyment filled my head. I passed him my phone to capture my own enjoyment. When he stopped recording, I instructed him to sit on my face.

There was no end to the scenario or the role play. It was more a gentle taper into raw playtime. For me, it was here that the scene ended completely and we were just us.

Submission and Control

I loved laying back to lick his arse while stroking his cock between my boobs. To be so totally submissive but with him doing it under instruction was the perfect blend of control.

Then we fucked. I started on top and came so quickly from the most incredible lead up. He instructed me to clean up his cock before he laid me down and fucked me so hard that he came, shooting the most enormous load over my chest.

Afterglow and Intimacy

We cleaned up and returned to sit and chat. His company is so calming and easy to be around. We spoke more about what to do next time and that turned into me blindfolding him and tying him up.

No more sex, but sensual enjoyment of his body. With him unable to see me, I felt more relaxed. I touched, kissed, stroked, and licked all of his incredible muscles while breathing in his scent. Smelling my own juices between his legs.

I untied him and released the blindfold, then enjoyed just a cuddle on the sofa.

Bitter Sweet Goodbye

His departure was bittersweet. It had been six weeks since I’d last seen him and there was no new date in the diary to enjoy this man again.

But nights like this remind me why the wait is always worth it - for connection, trust, and pleasure that runs deeper than words.

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