Walter meets "Aunty Flo" during "Strawberry week" and other menstrual sex stories
 

So this is a thread of my sexual encounters and thoughts relating to a woman's monthly cycle etc.

Now before I start, I should say that this sort of sex is not a hot turn on for me , but it's not a turn off either. I just love sex , I'm not going to turn I down if my partner is happy with the situation too.

To an extent this thread is inspired by an earlier thread written by Eleventhson

Given that woman menstruate for up to 7 days in their 28 day cycle , or 25% of the time it is something that the sexually active are likely to encounter as a common occurrence. From time to time.

Even if menstruation is reduced down to 3-4 days a month that's a good 15% of the time. As such I feel that it's "part of life". It's part of our reproductive cycle and whilst it may be a bit messy during intercourse , I wouldn't define the subject as particularly tasteless given we have several tampon threads already on the forum here and here


Full stats are listed later in the thread , but given that I've had menstrual sex with 40% of the women I've slept with, I think the subject is somewhat main stream.

I hope that you enjoy my insights and find them thoughtful and worthy of inclusion?

It was a difficult taboo area early on
 

L2. She had a pad down there may have stopped me going too mad with my curiously keen undergraduate fingers.

We were both very drunk so I suspect that this helped me sleep with her and let me work my way around her sanitary pad.


At that stage in my sexual adventures it was a taboo area for all parties . We are all finding out about each others bodies and don't need any further dimensions added at the early stage. We could work out how we would deal with menstrual mess as we gain sexual experience. ( I guess the same is true about gals starting to learn the experiences of cum in their mouths?)

There was also some (bad) luck to get a woman during the flowing stage of monthly cycle. Many of my women early on in my sex life were one nighters so the chances were they would have been coy about things and thus refused sex on that particular day. Let's face it, it's embarrassing enough for them if they haven't had a trim of their bikini line which might stop proceedings. Having the "painters round", would send awkwardness up a notch and perhaps stopping you going up her notch too!

Bright Colours
 

On the second sexual encounter with H5 (our first was on a grave) I believe she had "Aunty Flo visiting" as she didn't want me to go further than topless on the bed. It was over 30 years ago so all the details are sketchy on what she said. However the colours she wore were as vivid as ever. Bright red dyed hair and lip gloss matched her vibrant crimson tight t shirt. Beneath this figure hunting top and encasing her large breasts was a contrasting bottle green bra (yes bottle green a brave choice for wrapping the gals in !) getting inside her trousers was off limits so I got to spray my load over her tits and vibrant deep cherry red nipples. Yes periods can make those nipples so much brighter in colour too!

Tender boobs I would encounter much later on!

Not exactly but.....
 

B9 and I dated for about 6 weeks so she would have had a period. We were both inexperienced lovers with relatively few long term partners under our belts so doing it during "shark week" would have been a no-no and avoided.
So this is not a really a period story but one where I drunk her blood (kind of) and I thought it sort of keeps to the same theme so I will put it in.

Again alcohol played a big part in proceedings (as it always dud in the early days). She had made a loaf of soda bread and wanted me to sample some (It tasted crap btw but I was too polite to say so and wanted to get in her knickers). The loaf had a very tough hard exterior that made cutting it very difficult. Anyway the knife slipped and cut her finger at it's tip. I quickly grabbed it, in my very drunken state and sucked until the bleeding stopped before moving on to sucking her big heaving breasts . Then later that night shagging her on the study floor.

It's a long time ago, but I still remember her blood group it was a B. Her breast cup size I'm less clear on but would have been in the D range. Those mighty "loaves" of hers were of a generous size.

A big crimson lady at a first encounter
 

Lots of one nighters or short relationships so no encounters again until I got married

M14 was a hairy woman down there and as we were sexually active for over a decade, we had sex many times where she was bleeding.

She was a heavy bleeder so on the occasions early in in the relationship when we are all sex mad, there were times when pubic hair became matted and dark thick viscous blobs of blood would be left all the way up my shaft to its very root. This all helped with lubrication, the only thing I would NOT do would be give oral during these days of the month. That was and still is off limits. As the relationship developed and after kids came along during her “time of the month” sex became off limits

It is a long time ago but after thinking about other ladies and them having their period when we first had sex, I dimly recall that M14 might have been "on" when we first did the dirty? It was a long time ago some 25 years so I can not say with absolute certainty but I'm going to count it !

Never really normalised. she would rather give a rare hand job
 

I don't think sex during “Strawberry week” with M14 was ever really normalised as I do recall one time that she did refuse sex on account of her bleeding.

It was New Year's Eve and we had had a little to drink. With a young child, we didn't go out. Rather we saw* the new year in and then went upstairs to bed.
In a darkened room she was already under the covers in her standard white night shirt and non faltering black underware. As I reached over to touch her and try my luck she announced the good news. As it was a special occasion she did give me a rather good hand job as consolation. (Yes it was that lousy time in a relationship where sex is rationed out as a "treat" to good boys- next stop D*I*V*O*R*C*E* ;))

This was rare hand treat as she was a prude and wasn't that dexterous with hand jobs so didn't do many of them. Unlike the later N20 she was wise to what came out of my cock and made sure I came on my belly and demanded I didn't get the sheets wet. (Yep definitely time to think about leaving you !)

She was a house proud woman and perhaps didn't want the sheets ruined hence why she gave me a hand shandy that she could control rather than bloody sheets.

Trying to reverse the op
 

After the snip and the all clear. I shagged M14 to high heaven, almost to the point where one thinks that if you thrust any harder you might reverse the operation and will fire some rounds again. Anyway it must really been very hard and right up there as as I came out a little bloody and sex was off the menu for many months.

Lack of sex, as such is a good reason to part ways with a partner. So we did.

Still I can thank her now as there is now much less need to fiddle around with condoms.
(sorry not a true “rag week” story but it follows a similar theme)

I suspect she wouldn't
 

A one night stand with D15 so didn't experience the “Crimson tide”. Given that she wouldn't even suck my cock , I strongly suspect that she would be equally prudish with the “Girl Flu”

My naughty little puppy
 

A16 was a sex fiend so a period wasn't going to stop her. We dated for only 3/4 months but having sex with her during two separate periods is some hit ratio. She wasn't a really heavy bleeder but there was enough there to make an impact. On the first occasions he was a little worried about the mess so sat on a towel 'like a naughty little puppy' whilst we did the dirty deed.

It hardly seemed worth the aggro of the towel so during her next "Carrie" moment we set to work straight on the bed and managed to leave blood marks on the linen. As I was still paranoid about leaving a permanent mess, the sheets went in the wash that morning for a high temperature wash and to the untrained eye you wouldn't think any different and view them as they returned to the bed as anything other than freshly laundered. However I knew where to look for those love stains!

Amazing technicolored love sheet
 

My next lady D17 was less of a bedroom fiend than the previous, but having been on a few dates already we were keen to make out. She was middle aged so we had "been there done that" so a little blood was no longer a taboo issue nor a problem for either of us.

She joins a rare group to become a member of my the infamous "Cranberry Woman" club at her first attempt

She sneaks off to the bathroom to remove the unknown sanitary product.

It was our first time in the sack and miraculously the same white sheet that had A16's blood on, would also have D17's joining it.

For many months afterwards, I loved making the bed with that sheet as it brought back so many happy memories. It was even better when J18 came along and she too got to leave her bloody stains too on my 'Amazing technicolored love sheet ".

Sadly I think the sheet is no more ( but I will check just in case....)

The first tampon lady
 

J18 was also a contributor to my "Amazing technicolored love sheet"

She was one of my long term GFs who I slept with for several years. Unlike M14 she wasn't a heavy bleeder as she was on the pill. She did however have a monthly flow and period sex was normalised. Matted pubic regions with blood were rare though as* I did insist on her been shaved clean which was for most of our time together.

For a brief time due to fluctuating heart patterns she did come off the pill and bleeding became more heavy. But this didn't really stop us from undertaking bloody sex if the mood was right. The only thing I had to be careful of was that her breasts became very tender during “Moon time”

Unlike M14 (who would wear a pad saying it was more hygienic) J18 favoured a tampon and was the first on that I had seen in action close up. I suspect that both A16 and D17 may have used tampons as well, as didn't find any evidence of a pad in my bathroom bin the next morning after our sessions. A tampon conversely can be flushed down the toilet bowl. Sadly I never found evidence for either.

Tampons are certainly more pleasing on the eye than pads and I even had the pleasure of taking her tampon out once when I shaved her. I can understand why it is a turn on for many and why we have a threads dedicated to this area here and here

During the last few months of relationship she did refuse sex on one occasion (and I think it was the only time that she did). Saying she "was on". This was the first time she had used this excuse . We were in a guest bedroom of a friend's holiday cottage. That may have been the reason, but we had made out in that bed previously when she had the "monthly friend" round. So perhaps the flames may have been going out as I only recall having one final session with her several months later and this was very very inferior in quality to the fine sex (bloody or otherwise) we had had for the previous 5 years

Don't get “red lips” around my “crown”
 

I had run of bad luck with N20 as two successive meetings she was suffering from “The Curse”. I've read stories that women's cycles can come to a head during times of raised stress such as the wedding day. Perhaps this was just a variant if this as we hadn't seen each other for a month or two prior to each meeting?

The first time we were at a spa and “The painters were in” throughout the time we were there. I could see a rather gauche pad through the lace panel of her pretty white panties and thus get nowhere near her pussy. Was it no access to this area due to a blood flow of because she just hadn't shaved? I had a sneaky peak as she dressed one morning and was scolded for looking as her pubes were definitely an embarrassment for her!

The next time we met, She was already flowing and it had finished midway through the week. She had a towel at the beginning of the week and a tampon at the end. Certainly this reinforced the view for me that whilst sanitary pads are practical for the woman, they are a real turn off particularly when pubes are stuck to the them. Where as tampons have a mild hint of been a sex toy about them?

As her English was poor she called the towel her 'crown' rather than a sanitary pad. She warned me as I went down on her that I might get “red lips”. However as I eased out her tampon, it out suggested she was no longer bleeding or had recently finished as it was just wet and spongy with her internal juices with the slightest straw coloured tinge to it.

I meet the menopause
 

B21 had the driest pussy ever, I suspect she was going through the menopause change as she said there were “women's issues” she needed to go through and used this as a reason to finish. The fact that she was all dry up there didn't help. She could have done with a little blood to help lubricate her mini (the name she gave her front hatch).

Some blood would have been an interesting contrast as I seldom saw her wearing any underware other than pure white cotton panties with very little lace or styling

Aunty Flo had just gone but left a fashion disaster
 

R22 was another who would join the “First Crimson Lady club". At our first session she mentioned that she was finishing her period and was laughing with embarrassment as I sent my fingers under her panties but I couldn't feel anything damp or any pad from my shallow dips into her underware. Nor was there any smell you sometimes get during this phase if the month. Anyway the panties stayed on and remained on as we headed to the bedroom and hers (deliberately) stayed on much longer than my ones did. Again she was coy and embarrassed to take the underware off but it was not clear if this was down to the untrimmed large mat of pubes held within her unflattering slate grey pants or the sanitary pad protecting her from the last day of her period. Anyway they finally came off and I had a play with my fingers which didn't appear to be bloody in the least.
When she was in the loo later I checked her underware which had been flung off and I noticed a pad stuck to her steal grey pants. The pants didn't look great but a pad just makes an awful fashion choice look worse. But the upside was that there was no blood on it. Honestly some people make a fuss over nothing.
“Aunty Flo” had just gone away so when R22 returned from the bathroom I offered to shaved her bald to celebrate.

R22 had a minky (front hatch) that didn't have the most pleasant odour and was always smelly and sweaty. However it was was often very moist which helped with sliding in and out of.

more, More, MORE!
 

Now I've mentioned that R22 had a wet moist slot so during another session I started to finger her and pushed two digits up her. The hole was tight and she appeared to enjoy and was saying "More". I thought I'd insert another finger and with the wonders of her elastic channel a third just slipped in with easy. She was still wanting "more" and wish it to be "harder".

Now three fingers is normally my limits with a lady and only on one occasion have I pushed it to put 4 fingers up a lady (J18)
Unfortunately as my little finger is low down and even after she had squeezed out two puppies her love channel was nit big enough to me to move my fingers around. She was in some discomfort and so we stopped.

This was not the case with R22 who wanted me to go "harder". All four fingers could waggle freely so I thought I would try bending my thumb in. Bingo I now had a fist at the start of her cervix. Still demanding I go in "HARDER, HARDER!" I pushed the arm upwards so that my whole fist up to the wrist was inside her. Going up and down and the fingers were now opening up and expanding in her womb.

Been the only time I genuinely fisted someone, this was turning out to be a real turn on and my cock had become rock hard.

She was pleading for such a large object to be pushed harder and further up her . We had talked about swinging what would she do if given the opportunity to go black with a huge BBC? Sadly I never found out as we didn't officially go on the swinging scene but I digress here....

Anyway my cock was rock hard and I wanted in as my fully enclosed hand coil feel how wet she was.
I withdrew my hand and to my utter surprise (and disgust) it was completely covered in blood. The moment was over and I quickly grabbed with my free hand a towel for her to sit on. I then rushed off to the bathroom to get things to clear up.

On this occasion I was quick enough so as to get back to her before she stained more than a little of the white sheet we lay on.

She then mentioned that she had had an operation that had removed the lining of the womb. This is called Endometrial Ablation (Uterine Lining Removal) and it makes the womb more prone to injuries such as this.

This would explain whilst she always had a sanitary towel in her bag.

Anyway this has to be the bloodiest encounter that I have had by a very long way and one I do not really want to repeat. Not really menstrual but I include for completeness.

A less welcome technicoloured sheet
 

Another time whist fucking R22 on her period I was less quick than before as there was less blood around as such I left it a while before I cleared up. This was a bad idea as my expensive electric undersheet was now permanently stained. Unlike the first technicoloured sheet which held fond memories of three skinny babes (A16, D17, J18). R22 was a bit of a big minger. One that I don't want to remember every time I changed the sheets . But hey ho, such is life! I will just have to fuck a few other ladies on my bed whilst they are bleeding. In such a way that memory will help to erase that of R22

I meet the hysterectomy
 

S23 had had the hysterectomy operation so said that there would be no periods or menopause, however I still couldn't work out why she had boxes of pads in her bathroom cabinet (but it would have been rude to ask). Yes she had a tight small pussy that was reasonably moist all the time. But it was just rebuilt that bit too small for my overly large cock.

Anyway, having now sampled the fruits of both hysterectomy and menopause, I would opt for the tightness of the former each time over the dryness of the latter. You just need to get used to the scar and tiny, tight ( and somewhat short) slot .

Unexpectedly bloodied cock
 

R24 was not a breeder and so for a middle aged woman her slot was still tight. Her womb was small and snug but fortunately for me , my large size (8 inches) can just about fit inside all be it I have to gentle easy in the last few inches in certain positions so that I don't nudge the top wall of the womb too hard.

On the face of it the sex was great, she climaxes whilst I was in her and her cervix spasms around my hard cock so that we lock in place. She also gave very visible and vocal signs that I was doing the right thing.

Well I knew when I'd reached the top of her womb as there was a little resistance and increased pressure on the head of my knob. It was a good pain that is endurable. However there was this one time when she is dipping up and down on me close to her climax when I suddenly got a severe stabbing sensation on the very tip of my shaft. It was a real sharp pain but I couldn't withdraw as she was on top of me and we had now locked and she was spasming violently around my trapped tool which was now been repeatedly been stabbed at its most sensitive area.

I didn't scream in agony but just winched and took this on the chin as a new experience before she rolled off me with satisfaction and I was finally released from the bonds of her tight love channel.
I looked at my todger to see that it was bright purple in one position and bruised. It remained very tender for several days after.

R24 was quiet chilled out by it all and had seen it before. Apparently I had hit her contraceptive coil that rested right at the very top of her womb and I had cut myself. She complimented me that only a really BIG dick could reach that far up her and be injured in such a manner . She also said that I took it like a man unlike another who cried out in pain and never had sex with her again.

It was unexpected to get such a sharp pain in a place where normally there are only good feelings, but I would endure these again to validate my cock's large stature!

A rare “Code Red” day
 

OK now you know about her hidden contraceptive device I will* write (out of order) a snippet about R24 and I making out whilst she was at “Code Red”.

Basically her coil normally prevented her from having large or any periods whatsoever . However on about the second or third session before we got down to getting dirty..... She warned me that a "rare" period was finishing and it might be a bit messy down there .

She had just gone to the bathroom so I never saw was type of product she was using.
The odd thing was that the sex was the same as before and there was no blood.

Perhaps another fuss over nothing? I didn't work out why she had this rare period? Perhaps I was the anticipation/ emotional stress of meeting up again after several months of enforced separation due to our jobs? Perhaps my big tool had just upset the rhythm of the coil? Who knows?

My statistics (up to date of writing)
 

Up to the time of writing I've had over the 33 years where I've been sexually active with 24 partners ( and counting still....) . Two of those partners had stopped ovulating either menopausal reasons or as a result of a hysterectomy. 9 out of 22 I've had liaisons with whilst they were doing "lady business"
I've not deliberately sought out ladies in this state and yet around 40% of my partners I've had period sex with.
As such I really don't think such an act is that off the wall or tasteless, it is something that is natural but often kept very private.

Period sex has been with
L2,H5, short relations of less than 3 sessions
M14 13 years of marriage
A16, D17 Both mature relationships of several months
J18 6 years together
N20, R22, R24 mature relationships of several months

9 out 22 (40%) so it's not an obscure, tasteless subject, but rather a main stream that we don't talk about often.


As I've got older, I've experienced more period sex. This could be that the relationships have become longer and so the chances of encountering a period are much higher than the numerous one night stands I hand in my younger years. Years I might add where women were more likely to want to impress and avoid the “red week”

As we mature, we* deal with the mess better, and it's less of a problem that's no longer thought of as taboo. Do we say that "it is part of life", we work with it and just get on. Basically we just like sex far more than we dislike the mess and hassle that it creates?.

First night “Crimson ladies”
I got in early with my second lady.
L2, M14, D17, R22
roughly 20% joined this infamous club!


Sanitary product used
30% Towel L3, M14, R22
10% Tampon - J18
10% Towel and Tampon - N20
40% Unknown - H5 , A16, D17, R24
10% Not required (menopausal/hysterectomy) - B21, S23

13 gals I've not physically experienced their periods (although perhaps experienced their mood swings)

Pad versus Tampon
 

Whilst periods themselves are not really that much of a turn in for me. The type of sanitary product used however coil be a turn on in some circumstances .

From my experience with N20 and to a lesser extent R22. No matter what the underware selection on the night, the towel never looks flattering especially when it is haphazardly stuck on to what would otherwise be a sexy pair of knickers. A pad showing through the lacy front panel doesn't do much for me, nor do dark pubes stuck to a white towel that has been stuck on to the side of the woman's discarded panties.

The tampon in the other hand is inserted into the body and in certain circumstances might be regarded as a very wired kind of sex toy. Certainly sliding one out of a woman who had clearly finished her period was rather nice.

There is some circumstantial evidence that some guys like tampons too at these threads. here and here

The woman's point of view
 

Woman may disagree with this analysis and just think periods are a pain.

Those that I've encountered over the years have all had varying views on the subject.
Some avoided it, others are practical and deal with it as "matter of fact"

So each woman can take a different view in the subject.

Even those who appear to be OK with it can be slightly embarrassed and make excuses that the situation is worse than I find it is in reality.

The man's point of view
 

Periods for me aren't a turn on (although I've read threads by others where they are). As far as I'm concerned, it's part of life, we just get on with it and work around it.

If I had the choice, a moist non menstruating slot would win every time as I like to feast on her love crack with my tongue before I slip my cock inside her.

If the "painters are round" it's a case of "red sky in the morning, sailor take warning" then I won't partake in oral ( its just doesn't taste good). However if "The reds are playing down there" or if "Aunty Flo is visiting " this will help lubricate and I've no problem sticking my cock in "The red tent" during "shark week" if the other half is agreeable too.

It may be "a crime scene" down there but we get by.

With the onset of age, menopause will prevent the flow of blood and the lady will no longer be "on the blob". Whilst I might now be able to feast orally on her and no longer have to avoid the area for fear of getting a bloody face, the women tend to be very dry down there , less receptive and elastic.
Given this I would take the choice of a heavy menstruation over menopause every time.

Once you get over the scar (and don't mind it been a little too short if you are well built,) the hidden channel of hysterectomy is so much better than any "Lady business" from "Bloody Mary"

Not in my experience. Many women still get wet in their 60s and 70s. And I speak from experience.

More details on that menopausal lady B21
 

Although this is a thread mainly dedicated to my encounters with menstrual sex. I will happily digress and expand on the comments about the older lady who was going through the stages of menopause. ( so no blood flow but still I experienced an aspect of her womb's life cycle.)

So B21 (follow link for more details) had a very petite figure and a matching small tight "mini" as she referred to her lady bits. However this remained very, very dry most the time. It only became slightly moist and wet after climax. This change in moisture was one of the few signs that she had climaxed.

Most of the moisture to help lubricate B21 been supplied by my tongue, where as I normally go down on ladies to rehydrate by supping from their pink cup that I've made wet.

The sex I had with B21 wasn't bad, it's just that I've had a lot better. It won't stop me dating older menopausal women (particularly if they have a name that will help me complete my alphabet challenge *) However from my limited experience with these older lady's the sex drive wasn't there and I just prefer those that are younger and would choose a woman who is having a "Moon Day" rather than one who has now stopped ovulating.

Sadly I'm reaching that age where more women I meet will fall into this latter group, so I will have to embrace them and hope that they are still receptive and well lubricated in their 50s and beyond. Unfortunately B21 did not fit that mould and had a low sex drive which was a shame for such a tight, small love hole.

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Alphabet challenge * I would like to sleep my way through the alphabet. So if the lady's name starts with an "A", I tick that one off etc. With the more challenging letters I would consider happily dating woman that I wouldn't normally (and may find somewhat unattractive) just to get that letter. (ie 'Q' or 'X')

Shallow I know, but so far I've not had to enforce that stipulation and have dated women I enjoy the company of. The only exception possibly was the unpleasant R22 where I "swipped right" in error.

But hey "sex is sex', right?

The hot wife bleeds for her bull before returning to Cucky
 

I encountered Aunt Flo during my third sexual liaison with Em25. She says that her periods are very irregular in flow and frequency so this is a rare event and it is perhaps worth providing a little background for the reader as to why this may have happened.

My latest woman is married, 50 and lives in a very unhappy relationship with her husband with who she has not had sex with for 9 years. She now feels all tingly again now she has met me and makes loads of excuses to her Cucky hubby so she can go out.

Given that the husband has not seen her slot for a long time and to emphasise that she was a new woman who now has a free agent pussy that is looking for action. I asked if she would mind shaving it all off for me. Although not a request she has been asked before, to my great surprise and joy she unveiled her totally bald pussy to me at this 3rd session.

As I'm staying well clear of the martial home, the meeting was at my house on the very bed that once had the amazing technicolor sheet. Whilst the husband would not have fully noticed the new sexualisation of his wife nor her new hair style in the lower regions he has not seen for many a year. Dear Cucky was picking up some vibes and was getting jealous.
For example the dumb hubby caught his hot wife massaging the feet of a gay friend in their back yard a few nights before I was due to meet Em25. Whilst there was nothing sexual in the foot rub he became very jealous and old Cucky confronted MY sexual partner saying that he "disproved and wished that she would be more discreet". On the morning that I was due to meet up with Em25 he went into her bedroom sat on the bed and had a sulk that she was going out more these days without him .

So with an unnaturally highly charged sexual chemistry between us lovers, Em25's excitement at having a sexy pubic style that brought her closer to me and finally with the emotional burden of living with a prat of a Cuck, the conditions were ripe for one of her erratic periods ( although I didn't know this at the time).

So that's a little of the background now we move to our liaison.....

I had just finished work and was having a shower, I had left the back door open and asked her to just come in when she arrived. Bingo I was just getting out of the shower and had only a towel around me .We only had a few hours to do the deed. I was literally on the stop watch, so she came up stairs with me in a very pretty, floaty, green, floral summer dress. Under normal circumstances I would have just slipped her panties off and given her one in that "Fuck me dress" but she had to return to Cucky soon and didn't want a creased dress or that "dragged through a hedge backwards" look. So we lay on the bed and she pulled the dress over her head and exposed her white matching bra and panty set. I disgarded my towel to the floor and rolled down her knickers to admire her new cunny look. She had that of a liberated sexually charged woman with a bald pussy ready to please for her 8 inch bull.

We undertook some light petting and I gave her slot a fine licking to the point where I had a good sample of fanny batter from her. Although I was partially hard , the fact that the curtains were wide open and the neighbours might see me in action meant that I was not fully aroused and was also under time constraints of her having to leave within 30 minutes. Instead of giving her a hard ramming, I continued to finger her with my right index finger up to my second knuckle joint. Her tight hole was a joy to rapidly finger and I was pleased that it again was becoming very well lubricated. As I wanted a second helping of her tasty minge fluids, I withdrew my finger and was going to go down on her again. To my shock my finger and half of the back of my hand all the way to my wrist were now covered in bright red blood. Her inner thighs were also marked and she referred to it all as a "car accident". Not since R22 had I seen so much blood flowing so quickly from a woman. Whilst we were both cool about sex on a period, I wanted to preserve the fresh bed-sheets, so made her sit on the towel like a naughty puppy, whilst I wanked over her blooded torso.

Sadly our time was already up and she had to tidy herself up before returning to her unhappy life. She went to the bathroom to sponge her inner legs and carefully carried her dress so as to avoid it getting stained. Whilst she cleared up, I was asked to quickly get dressed and go to her car to get sanitary products from her bag. With little time, I had to go outside "commando" and with my hand still blooded and sticky, I grabbed a bag that contained both tampons and towels. Although she wanted to use the former , the later was used in this case as the flow of her monthly cycle was so great.

All cleaned up , she got fully dress and went back to Cucky.