Ambushing my husband at the door [FM]

I decided to ambush my husband when he got home. That morning we’d had some pretty amazing sex right before he’d left for work and it was on my mind all day. Then, to top it off he was texting me from work all day and it was just keeping me worked up. I was probably ovulating or something like that because I masturbated twice and still couldn’t stop thinking about him.

I texted him and told him to give me a ten minute heads up when he’d be here and I set everything up. Then I took a quick shower and put on one of his favorite outfits. It was one of those slutty schoolgirl outfits from a halloween store. I had bought it thinking it could be a halloween thing but when it showed up, there was no way. It was a super tiny skirt, more like a glorified belt, that covered about half of my ass. The top was basically a white bandanna that tied in the front and there was this little choker thing that had a tie clipped to it. His favorite part was the white knee highs though. He was definitely a stockings and thigh high guy, which was kind of sad because I really never wore them unless he asks me to.

His key hit the lock and before he could even get through the door I grabbed him. I dropped his bag to the ground and kissed him deeply, he was just noticing what I was wearing and started to say something but I pushed my mouth against him. I led him to the kitchen where I’d setup a chair in the middle of the room.

When we got to the kitchen, I told him to strip while I turned on some music with my phone. I bent over the counter letting him get a good look at my ass as I switched on spotify. When I turned back he had kicked all of his clothes off and was already semi-hard.

“Sit,” I ordered him. And then cuffed his hands behind his back on the chair. He had a smile on his face and I slapped him a little harder than softly and told him to stop smiling. “You had me horny and alone all day and you were egging me on, now it’s my turn,” I told him.

I’m typically not very dominant, and I have a hard time seeing myself as sexy normally, so this was pushing my boundaries a bit, but I was enjoying it. The music started and I danced around him a few times, rubbing my naked ass in his face, touching his bare chest. He got hard pretty fast.

I started grinding my ass down on his lap, and I could feel his hard cock on my back. I turned and straddled his thighs and started kissing his neck. I could feel his cock pushing against me. He was smiling again. I stood and grabbed his face, “No.”

I picked up a small bowl I had on the counter filled with ice cubes and I took a handful of them and pressed them against his dick. He squirmed and gave me a what the fuck look.

“No smiling,” I turned the music off and walked away.

I waited around the corner where he couldn’t see me for 30 seconds, then came back. He still had a few unmelted ice cubes in his lap, I scooped them off and tossed them in the sink. His hard on was gone.

I switched the music back on and went back to dancing and grinding on his now cold lap. I kissed his neck and whispered in his ear, “I tell you when you get to cum.” I looked into his eyes and he didn’t say anything. When he didn’t respond I grabbed his throat and stood up, “Well?”

“Yes ma’am,” he said softly.

“Good,” I replied and patted his cheek.

His hard on was back.

I danced some more and pressed my ass against his face a few times, then I told him to get up and go to follow me to the bedroom. I walked in front of him, trying to do my best sexy walk knowing he could see right up my skirt as we walked upstairs. I was already wet with anticipation.

When we got to the bedroom he seemed a bit surprised. I had candles going and our under the bed restraint system all setup. I also had a few of our favorite sex toys laid out on the bed side table that I’d been using all day. I pushed him down as roughly as I could and switched his hand cuffs for the padded leather restraints that I put on his ankles and wrists.

He was flat on his back and was rock hard, and I could see a drop of precum forming on the head of his cock. I squeezed it between my fingers, then wiped it on his lips. I crawled up on the bed and threw my leg over his head, sitting on his face and grabbing his hair. Without hesitating he started licking me. I pulled his head hard against me, smothering him a bit, he didn’t stop licking. I turned and pressed my ass against his face as I bent and licked his cock slowly. I felt him twitch in my hand as he licked my asshole and pushed his tongue inside of me. I stroked him a few times, then reached over and grabbed the candle off the bedside table. While distracting him with my ass, I dripped a few drops of candle wax onto his stomach. He clenched and made a surprised noise which made me laugh.

He stopped licking and I pushed against his face harder and he started again, but I could feel him tensing up. I dropped a few more drops on his inner thigh and he made a coughing sound. We’d never used hot wax before, so I wasn’t sure what he was thinking. I moved and sat on the side of the bed. He was a bit wide eyed. I put a few drops on his chest, then one on his nipple. I saw the muscles in his chest and stomach twitch and clench. I kept one hand on his cock, stroking it slowly.

He started to say something and I dumped a stream of wax from his chest to the spot where his cock met his pubic mound and he stopped. I told him no talking loudly.

I set the candle down and picked up the ball gag we’d bought and never used before. I told him he earned it and shoved it in his mouth, securing it around the back of his head.

Then I leaned down and took his cock in my mouth, slowly bobbing and tasting him. I sped it up and focused on the head of his cock. I spent several long minutes sucking hard and licking his dick and stroking it. Then stopped suddenly. His hips kept gyrating and was panting.

“No, you don’t get to cum,” I said. “This is for teasing me all day.”

I straddled his stomach, pushing my wet pussy down against his tummy, then backed up and slid down on his cock feeling him push inside of me. His cock felt so engorged. He muffled against the gag. I slid up and down on him, grinding down. I felt his hips push against me and he tried to control the speed. I stayed slow and steady. I could see his stomach tensing. I picked up speed feeling him push deeper. He was breathing heavily. I could tell he was seconds away. I pulled away and rolled off of him. He let out a disappointed sigh through his nose.

As soon as he calmed down I took his dick back in my mouth, speeding him back up and getting him close again. As soon as he started arching his back I stopped and walked away from the bed. I grabbed the shaft from our strap on from the table and covered it with lotion. I didn’t bother meeting his gaze as I slid the tip slowly in his ass. He groaned as I stretched him a bit and pushed it slowly deeper. He arched his back more and I kept slowly sliding it in and out and pushing. I didn’t stop until he had taken all seven inches, all the way to the flared base. I slid it fully in and out several times as he arched and pulled at his restraints. Then I sped up and gave him a solid few minutes of hard fucking with it. He squirmed and moaned and then I just pulled it out. He was panting hard and breathing through his nose and the holes of the ball gag.

I climbed back up and slid his cock inside of me. I’d never felt him so engorged.

“Are you ready to cum?” I asked him.

He nodded furiously.

I slowly rode him, grinding down hard and keeping my hands flat on his chest.

“Are you sure?” I asked.

He made a uh-huh noise.

I kept riding him slowly. “Okay baby, you can cum,” the second I said it he came hard, whimpering as his body shook and he pumped his cum deep inside of me. I could feel it filling me. It felt like a hell of a lot. As soon as he finished, I slid down and took his cock into my mouth. He squirmed from the sensations. I began stroking him and sucking the head of his cock. He wriggled against the restraints and made all kinds of noises. I knew he was always very sensitive right after he came.

He arched his back and fought the straps. I could taste the leftover cum dripping out of him. I didn’t slow down at all and kept stroking. He was moaning loudly and clenching his whole body.

“You wanted to cum, so let’s go, do it again,” I said to him. “I’m not stopping.”

He stopped fighting as much and closed his eyes and focused his breathing. I kept blowing him and he was making a low moaning noise. I felt him getting harder in my mouth. It took a few minutes of him struggling and moaning, but I got him to cum a second time, it was the tiniest amount of cum. I kept it in my mouth and took off his ball gag.

I told him to open wide and I spit his cum into his mouth. I reached between my legs and wiped a small handful of cum up and smeared it on his lips.

“Well, there you go.”

“Can I smile now?” he asked.

“Yeah, I guess. I’m going to take a shower.” I walked away from him and left him cuffed to the bed while I got cleaned up. I was fast in the shower and when I got out, I put on my sleep pants and a t-shirt. He was looking at me like, c’mon really?

I sat on the edge of the bed and undid his restraints. As soon as he was free he grabbed me and kissed me and jokingly told me he hated me. I slid my pants off and told him to go down on me, and he did without saying no or smiling.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/afib8j/ambushing_my_husband_at_the_door_fm

8 comments on “Ambushing my husband at the door [FM]

  1. Very hot story and beautifully written. Love how you left him tighed up while you took a shower!

  2. You need to do this more. And more importantly you need to share the story when do you do more of this ;)

  3. So, cool story and all but I would just throw some caution in here for new dom/subs (I don’t partake but know enough about the culture). It’s super important for the dom to do after-care with the sub, to be gentle and caring and open. They need to see if the sub is okay with everything that happened, and if there was anything that they’d like again or definitely not to happen again. There is still a human in the submissive person, and they need to be shown love. Even if they really liked the whole scenario/situation.

    And, as always, there needs to be a way for communication. If the sub signals a hard stop, you have to stop or its rape. A lit of couples use a green/yellow/red colour scheme for proceeding. Cheers, and have fun.

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