Hey gang, this is a true story, written up by me many years ago after a very enjoyable afternoon. It’s too long to post in one piece, so I’ll break it up over several posts. Enjoy!
CLEAN LOVE
This past Saturday my wife and I were sitting on the couch watching the tube. I was laying against her and caressing her thigh, when she looks over at me and says, “I’ve been a VERY bad girl.”
I really like it when she’s been so bad… ’cause it means that things are about to get very interesting… and at the end of everything, I’m going to be shooting a very big load.
“You have?” I replied. “How bad have you been?”
“Very, very naughty.”
“And what do we do to naughty girls?” I ask. At this point my cock is already rigid, almost doubled over in my pants it had gotten so hard so quickly, and I shift my pelvis as I sit up so that my cock could pop up straight.
She licked her lips, and almost in a whisper, says, “We spank them.”
I look up to make sure the curtains are closed, and that the neighbors wouldn’t be getting an unanticipated show. Seeing they are shut enough that no one could see in, I lean over to her and kiss her gently on her lips.
“I think you need a spanking,” I say. “A good spanking.”
She nods.
I stand up, at which point she says, “Wait, I have to pee.” (As this is real life, not a story.)
“Okay,” I say, “but come right back.” She pads off to the powder room, and I take advantage of the moment to run upstairs and get our locked briefcase filled with various fun stuff.
As I come back down the stairs, she eyes the briefcase. “What’s in there?” she asks with mock innocence.
“You’ll find out,” I reply. We walk back into the living room, and I stop her as she gets to the couch, which is facing away from us. I put down the briefcase, and take her into my arms. We embrace, and I kiss her tenderly, on the cheek, on her eyes, on her neck, on her ears… then, after a minute or so, I take control. I break the kiss off, turn her around, and gently use my body to press her from behind into the back of the couch, so that she’s leaning slightly over the back of the couch supporting herself with her arms.
From behind her I run my hands slowly over her body… up her thighs, to her belly and chest, her breasts, and her shoulders, caressing and touching. I enjoy the feel of her large breasts hanging down in her bra, her soft belly and smooth skin. Then, as I stand behind her, my left hand on her hip, I run my right hand up to her neck, her jaw, her face. My fingers burn with electricity as I touch areas that suddenly crackle with erogenous energy, and I lay claim to her. I pull her back to me, and she melts into my hands, and I slowly caress her soft lips with the tips of my fingers, trace her nose, nostrils, and eyelids with the gentlest of touches, which suddenly seems to be all that either of us can feel.
I brush her ears and earlobes with my fingertips, then very slowly bring my fingertips back to her full, parted lips. Her head tilts back in my hand as the heel of my palm nudges her chin from below, and with a barely audible sigh, her lips part further. As she leans back, she rests her shoulders, neck and head on my chest, putting a bit of her weight on me, as if her legs won’t entirely support her.
With the pad of my crooked middle finger, I trace her lips, my fore and ring fingers gently bumping on either corner of her mouth. After a moment the tip of her tongue comes out to touch my finger tip. Very slowly I begin to caress the tip of her tongue with my fingertip, then I slowly slide my finger into her mouth, sliding it along her wet, willing tongue. I draw my finger back a bit, and trace her teeth from the back, and touch the roof of her mouth. Her weight falls more heavily on me, and she sighs harder, almost moaning. I slip my forefinger in her mouth as well, and on my command she sucks my fingers, slowly, working her tongue in and out between them. I slide my fingers in and out, touching the inside of her cheeks, the roof of her mouth, and all around her tongue. I’m making love to her mouth with my fingers, practically finger-fucking her pleasure hole, and even though her eyes are shut, her long black lashes contrast against her smooth white skin; I can feel the electricity of her mental state.
I withdraw my fingers, and trace her mouth and chin with my wet fingers as I nuzzle into her neck, and into her ear, I whisper, “I love to fuck your mouth with my fingers. You’re such a nasty slut, aren’t you? You love it when I do dirty things to you, don’t you?”
In response, she moans, eyes still shut. From somewhere deep within she says, “Yes, oh God yes, I love being your whore.”
“Do exactly as I say,” I whisper into her ear. “Do you understand?”
Her breath is ragged, and I can feel her heart pounding with excitement. “Yes, I understand.”
“Keep your eyes shut,” I say. I slowly strip off her clothes, and soon she stands naked in front of me, facing away from me, still facing the back of the couch. I stand behind her for a moment, admiring her beautiful full figure, her wide hips and soft curves. I then step beside her for a moment to pick up the briefcase and open it on the end table by the couch. I take out a soft leather blindfold and a set of Velcro wrist and ankle cuffs. I stand back behind her, and plant a single kiss on her shoulder blade. She shudders as she feels the breeze from me moving close to her to open the briefcase, and then again as she hears me rummage through it and return.
[Continued in Part 2]
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d7y952/clean_love_part_1_mf_ds_spanking_romance