One of the guys that I fuck on the regular has a thing for knives. The first time he brought one out, I will admit that I was nervous. I knew he wasn’t gonna kill me, but I had no idea what he was doing. He asked me if I had ever felt the cold steel of a knife pressed up against my body. I said no, and he asked me if I would like to. He said it was one of the hottest things ever, and that he wanted to share it with me. I trusted him, so I told him that I really wanted to give it a try. I knew that it was going to turn him on beyond belief, and that kind of turned me on.
It startled me the first time I felt the knife up against my flesh. He pressed it right up against my tit, and I have to admit that the rush of adrenaline kind of got me excited. He traced my body with the knife, and every time he would press it up against me, I would tell him to fuck me harder. I’m not sure why it turns me on, but it does. Do you want to hear more about my time with my knife loving friend? Give me a call so we can play.