Clean Love, Part 4 (Last part!) [MF] {D/s] [Spanking] [Romance]

[Part 1]([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d7y952/clean_love_part_1_mf_ds_spanking_romance/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d7y952/clean_love_part_1_mf_ds_spanking_romance/))

[Part 2]([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d7ybma/clean_love_part_2_mf_ds_spanking_romance/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d7ybma/clean_love_part_2_mf_ds_spanking_romance/))

[Part 3]([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d7ydqa/clean_love_part_3_mf_ds_spanking_romance/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d7ydqa/clean_love_part_3_mf_ds_spanking_romance/))

I grab my cock, and touch it to her lips. She opens her mouth, and her tongue comes out to touch the tip of my cock head. I pull back a bit, then present her with the shaft of my cock. She can’t move her head too much, though she wants to, so it’s up to me to direct the parts of my cock that I want licked to her tongue. After a minute I’m ready, and I rise up on my knees a bit more, and stick the tip of my cock in her mouth. She licks it all over with her tongue, encircling it, sucking it, nibbling on it. I slide it in further, and she sucks and licks it as it slides down her tongue and to the roof of her mouth. She sucks hard, and then I withdraw my cock from her mouth, and I stand up. I kick off my pants and underwear, then move back behind her. I see her pussy is still soaked and wide open. “Oh God, fuck me baby,” she says, “fuck me now. Please fuck me.” She’s ready to go again.

The only problem is, I know that if I stick it in her now, I’m going to get maybe ten or twelve strokes at best, and then I’m going to shoot my load. I’m not just over-excited, I’m ready to shoot right now without even being in her. And, being a guy, once I cum, it’s kind of hard for me to keep running the marathon. So, I fall back on the ol’ briefcase again. I take out two items… a cock-shaped vibrator, and a skinny 5” jelly butt plug. I quickly lube up the butt plug, and put it aside for a moment. While I do this, my wife tells me to fuck her, and how bad she wants it. I turn on the vibrator. “No baby,” she says, “fuck me, I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me!”

I begin running the vibrator up and down her open thighs, and say, “I’ll fuck you when I’m ready to fuck you. I’m the one who decides. Do you understand me?”

She’s through being submissive, which is interesting considering that she’s blindfolded and spread-eagled beneath me. “Fuck me now baby, please fuck me!”

I exclaim that I, damn it, AM going to buy her that ball gag she’s been wanting sooner rather than later after all. That’ll shut her up.

I continue running the vibrator up and down her thighs, and brush her pubic hairs with it. She’s moaning and continuing to tell me to fuck her, but I’m ignoring her, and she’s obviously responding more and more to the vibrator… every time I bring it close to her pussy she sharply inhales. I begin to roll the vibrator over her pussy, and she finally shuts up about me fucking her, instead moaning softly about how good it feels.

I draw the vibrator up and over her perineum, and push it firmly on that little area between her pussy and asshole. She wiggles into the vibrator. I then draw the vibrator up over her anus, and I see her head draw back. Like a cat, she pushes into it.

I pick up the butt plug, and turn off the vibrator and put it down. As I withdraw the vibrator, she says, “No, don’t stop!” I resolve to myself that yes, I AM going to buy that ball gag very soon… and the best part is that she’s the one that’s asking for it. But I think I’m the one that will like it better, for this specific part of these occasional sessions… she gets greedy for more orgasms right away after she’s had one big one, and forgets to be submissive.

I smile to myself as I listen to her. We’re just playing at the whole D/S thing, and I don’t really want to force her to do anything. That is, I don’t want to dominate her, I want her to be submissive to me, which is a fine but important difference. Her sexual excitement and pleasure is always a huge turn-on to me, but the couple times a year when we do these fantasy sessions of ours, I want her to be submissive. I mentally shrug to myself. Perhaps I should try explaining that to her prior to our next session. For now, though, I just let her beg.

She stops when I touch the tip of the butt plug to her rear opening, and hear her take another breath. “Be careful!” she says. “Don’t hurt me!”

“Do I ever hurt you?” I reply.

“No,” she says.

“So relax,” I say.

I begin to push the butt plug gently into her anus, and her anus smoothly parts to accept the jelly probe. Now her asshole is held open, and I pick the vibrator back up and turn it on. I pick up where I left off, and run the vibrator up and down the inside of her thighs, then over her wet pussy. I rotate the vibrator around, and slowly slide it into her gaping hole, and she moans and wiggles. I use my hand on her clit again, and touch the heel of my hand to the vibrator that’s buried in her pussy, so the vibrations transmit up my palm, through my fingers, and to her clit. She’s wiggling and trying to push herself deeper into the thrusts of the vibrator. I watch her carefully, and see she’s getting close. She’s moaning now, saying “oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, right there, right there, right there…”

I draw the vibrator out of her pussy, and circle it around her clit with my left hand. With my now-free right hand, I draw my cupped hand, and give her a sharp slap on her ass cheek. She moans, and I slap the same cheek again hard. I move my hand back down to her pussy, and massage her clit in rapid circles, withdrawing the vibrator. She’s moaning, and again, I can tell she’s close.

I touch the vibrator to the butt plug in her ass, and I watch her vibrate. Then she’s screaming, “ohmyGODohmyGODohmyGOD oh it’s so good it’s so good…”

Her orgasm runs about a minute, with little sub-orgasms following. Now, finally, it’s time to fuck her. I turn off the vibrator, but leave the butt plug in her ass. I move up close behind her, and touch the head of my cock to her pussy. Very slowly, I ease into her. She moans, and I continue my long, slow strokes, making it feel as good as I can for myself. From below, I hear her start to pick up her mantra again, “oh yes, fuck me, fuck me good, fuck me hard. I want to feel you come inside me, come inside me.”

At this point I’m ready to blow, and I’m just trying to hold off for what I know is about to come.

“Oh yes, fuck me, Oh it’s so good, oh fuck me, Oh I’m going to come, Oh fuck me harder, Oh I want to feel your balls slap against me, fuck me harder.”

I really can’t fuck her any harder, or I’m going to blow. She’s going to have to suffer, as am I. But I know it won’t be much longer. I feel the slight movements in her hips that I’ve come to recognize, and I say, “Oh baby, I’m going to come!”

I’m hoping I’ve timed it right… ‘cause there’s no going back once I’ve uttered those words.

“Oh yes!” she hyperventilates, “oh yes, ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I’m cumming! I’m cummmmmmming!”

At this point I blow my load. It comes pouring out of me, and she says, “Oh I can FEEL you coming inside me! You’re coming and coming, it’s so much!” It feels really good, as it always does when you’ve been so over-stimulated.

Below me, my wife is crying from the sensations. I know that she’ll be drained… and satiated… for a couple days.

I stop thrusting, and realize my back is arched and my head is all the way back…I’m almost looking behind me my head is so far back. I throw my head forward, and lay over my wife, on top of her, over the couch, supporting most of my body weight on the back of the couch next to her. I kiss her back, and her shoulders. She’s still crying, and gasping a bit.

I lay over her for a minute or so, sweaty and breathing heavily. “You’re so good to me,” she whispers. “I don’t deserve you.”

I stand up, and gently remove the butt plug from her, putting it and the vibrator into a nearby towel; I’ll clean them up later. As I do, I whisper in return:

“You do deserve me,” I say. “I love you. That’s all that matters.”

I untie her feet from the back of the couch, and take off her ankle cuffs. I toss everything into the briefcase, then walk around the front of the couch.

“I love you so much,” she continues, her eyes still closed, somehow looking totally relaxed even while laying over the back of the couch. “I don’t know how I got so lucky.”

I untie the ropes running from the corners of the couch to the wrist cuffs, remove her wrist cuffs, and throw all that stuff in the briefcase. I then help her to stand.

“I’m the lucky one,” I say as I take off her blindfold. “I have a woman I love, and respect, and have really dirty sex with. I’m the one who got lucky.”

Her eyes are red from crying, and she’s sniffling. I embrace her, and hold her naked body close to mine.

“I love you,” I say. “You’re everything I ever wanted.”

Another tear runs down her face, and she says, “You’re more than I ever imagined.”

As I hold her, I reflect that this is true. I’m not sure, but I think that I got exceptionally lucky finding a woman who I love so much, and who likes dirty sex just as much as I do, if not more. As I’ve said to my wife more than once, it’s like that Soundgarden song: “I got the perfect steal, clean love with a dirty feel.”

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