The Period Sex I Want- An Erotic Story

When was the last time you had period sex with a partner? In this her-and-him casual sex story, one menstruator finds a very pleasurable way to relieve their period pain...

I Released My Period Pain With the Coffee Shop Man

I woke up this morning with my period which admittedly, was not the greatest start to my day. Cramping and a lack of caffeine were on my ‘to-fix’ list today.
I settle into the humble buzz of the cafe. The cafe is quiet, although I recognize a man I had seen here before. His black sweater hugs his arms generously. Blue jeans and brown leather shoes tell me he’s probably been here all day, working online.
I jump from a pang of pain, spilling my latte all over my hoodie. He is staring right at me. My eyes had been busy exploring his frame, I didn’t notice him looking at me. My cheeks burn with embarrassment, so I turn to stare out the window.
‘Hey’ he says, in a deep husky voice that is now very close to me. His hand offers before me, open, waiting for mine. After a brief handshake, he proceeds to kiss the back of my hand, never taking his eyes off mine. His closeness feels enticing.
‘How are you today?’ he asks.
“My cramps are killing me, and my coffee is not solving any problems” I reply.
“What could solve your problem?” he asks, surprised by my honesty, as he sits down on the chair next to mine.
I smell his musky cologne, and my mouth begins to water. The tingling that I had in bed earlier re-emerges from down there.
‘There’s a few things I can think of, but the most effective one isn’t possible right now’.
My forwardness surprises me. I wait for his response. A drop of sweat slides down my neck.
The waitress snaps us back to reality when she comes over and announces that the cafe is closing. I search my mind for something to say. The lights begin to turn off and the sound of keys clanging signals closing time.
‘Can I walk you home?’ this mystery man whispers into my ear.
A part of me wants to recoil and say no way, but a bigger part of me wants to scream yes. I nod with a forced calmness to my voice. After some light conversation we made it to my building.

“Do you want to come in?’ I ask.

He nods yes with a look that was as suggestive as mine. Silence follows us up the hollow stairwell, drenched with anticipation. I know what I want, and I know I will get it.
The sound of the unlocking door follows with warm air caressing my cheeks as we enter the kitchen.
As he comes closer to me, he reaches out his hand and stops me by the kitchen table.
My bag and keys fall to the ground, as I turn to face him. “I can help you relieve your pain,” he said, smirking. “How?” I respond with a playful gaze.
I could see from his eyes that he knew exactly what I want. I bite my lip and a sigh escapes my mouth. I feel his grip tightening on my hip. My back is met with his other hand.
I step in closer to him. Our bodies come together, and I notice my hard nipples pressing against my shirt.
His gaze penetrates mine along with his hard dick pressing against my body. “Wow”, I look at him, “It seems like you know exactly what I need”.
His nostrils flare like an animal.
Hands holding the back of my head now, his lips part mine, allowing our tongues to find each other.
Gradually our kissing becomes faster and more urgent. His hand rises up to grab my face, he holds it tight.
I feel his muscles rippling through his shirt as I explore with my hands.
As I approach his cock, he pulls away from me. Confused, I ask if it is because of my period. Sometimes guys stop when they realize it’s my time of the month. This time I thought it was different, this is when I want it the most.
“You know, when I have my period I can feel way more down there. I am super turned on right now. I need to feel you inside of me”
“I like making love to a woman who has her period. I like the power she emanates” he confirmed his commitment.
Although I never hear anyone saying that, it’s exactly what I want to hear. My entire body begins to respond with light vibrations.
I slide my panties down and glance back at him. I go slowly to seduce him further. I enjoy the softness of the fabric running down my legs.
His eyes swallow my body's movements.
The warm air kisses my skin as I undress. I flush at the sight of blood that stains the pad in my underwear.

I feel the urge inside me drip out of me like sweet liquid.

I want him to devour me.
As he moves closer, the space between us gets smaller. The hardness of his body presses against mine as the tension grows.
“The blood turns me on,” I say as he cups the back of my head with his hands and pulls me even closer.
My heart begins beating hard within my chest again. As we get closer, I feel more honey trickle out from the opening between my legs. Letting it all flow out feels so natural and so raw.
With no delay he lifts me up and places it on top of the kitchen table with a grunt. His thick arms envelop me, which gives me no more time to think.
Sweat begins to drip down my body. I take off my top to expose my swollen boobs with extra-hard nipples. My sensitive nipples need to be touched and licked.
Like a kid at a candy store, his hand goes straight towards them. ‘I knew you’d love them’ I say with a smirk on my face. I moan as he grabs my nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
On his knees, his face comes opposite my red velvet vagina now. I see a glint of animalistic hunger in his eyes.
He carefully runs his lips around the top of my thighs, locking eyes with mine as he gets closer.

“May I?”

He asks for permission as if he is about to enter a sacred and holy land.
In approval, I nod my head and bite my bottom lip. I guide his head straight into the crevice of juice and blood. His wet tongue feels like silk on my pink skin. He locates my clit and I groan deeply at the relief it sends up my spine.
“This is the perfect remedy to my pain” I say, as my feet come to rest on his shoulders.
My head flails back, the pleasure increases, and I moan louder.
My back begins to arch at the intensity of the pleasure. His tongue is licking every part of my vulva. I see blood on his face, and it turns me on even more.
I pull his head up by his brown hair to examine his red-stained lips. I bring his lips close to mine. The smell of metallic-sweetness fills my nose. I love seeing my blood all over his face.
“The smell turns me on the most,” he almost growls.
Desire begins to course up through my body and the urge to feel the fullness of him inside of me grows.
As if hearing me, he unbuckles his belt. His big hard dick falls out of his pants, ready for me. A shiver crawls up my spine.
I open my legs to invite him in. “You’re so sexy,” I say. He looks me in the eye and grabs my head again. My desire to have him make love to me is intensified by pulsations coming from my vagina.
At the entrance of my vulva, I feel his hard member pulsate and grow bigger. “Stroke it for me” I demand.
Eyes closed now; he takes his hard member in his hand. He breathes deeply and begins to move his hand up and down.

His hand moves faster as he opens his eyes to look at me.

Our eyes lock together, and we match each other's feverish hunger as I stroke my clit. I stop as he begins to close the space between us.
The anticipation to feel him inside is overwhelming. I feel his erect penis rubbing past my clitoris. It thrums in response to his touch.
With one swift motion he pushes inside of me. I scream with delight and urge him to go deeper. He pushes in even more so his balls come to meet my ass.
Blood rushes up through my body feeling the fullness of him. He begins to move faster now, and my eyes roll back in my head. I groan as I feel the inside of my canal tingling with pleasure. We’re both breathing deep and groaning together.
Arousal takes over my body and all parts of me become responsive. He takes my boob in his mouth and begins to bite my nipple. Its sensitivity causes me to cry out.
With his free hand, he slips around to find my clit. He begins to rub it with his thumb and my hips buck against the pressure. I got exactly what I wanted. Period sex is the best.
“Come inside of me” I demand.
As his pace increases, I watch his arms pulsate with blood as they hold me in place.
“Look at me as I come” he said.
The grip of his hand on my back intensifies. He groans with pleasure and I feel his sweet come pulsing into me.
I groan in delight at the warmth of my insides as he fills me up. As he slows down, he remembers his finger on my clitoris. He moves so fast now that I begin to scream with pleasure. After a few seconds, sweet orgasmic bliss bursts through my body. My eyes close while my hips buck back and forth. For a moment, everything goes white.
As the end of our climax approaches, we rest our heads together while taking deep breaths to slow our heartrates.
Our breathing calms down and we look up to catch each other’s eyes. We begin to laugh at the beauty and peculiarity of the experience.

I never expected my day to end like this.

“Want to continue in the shower?” I ask with a glint in my eye. "Definitely" he responds and pulls me off the table.
Having my period turned out to be one hell of a ride. What happens next in the shower is a story for another time.
THE END.
INSPIRED BY A COMMUNITY SUGGESTION.
Written by Hakima T A N T R I K A. Sex, Love, & Relationship Coach, Writer, and Educator. Certified Tantra Teacher.

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