[MF] A tale of the lonely bored housewife, mostly harmless, except for the riding crop

I had a semi relationship fizzle out with a cute gym girl that I thought was going to go somewhere. I was sort of heartbroken and at the time figured relationships weren’t my thing. All the dating apps fired up and I was looking for a new FWB. I wanted something kinky, someone to let me just have my way with her and explore a whole new world.

It was the Whisper post reply that started it all. She just had another FWB fall through and her post was something like “I need someone that can handle all my curves”.

We started talking, mostly harmless PG conversation. Then we started getting dirty and flirty. She shared some lingerie pics and I shared some body pics and we definitely had a mutual attraction. The only hang up she had was her marriage, but it was horrible and she didn’t mind fucking around, and he was on a months long work trip. So of course there was a need to be fulfilled. But she was shy and self conscious and thought if I met her in person I wouldn’t want her. So of course she wanted a public meetup, but made it a fun game of cat and mouse inside a neighborhood Walmart.

We exchanged numbers and it was an exciting 5 minutes scrolling through the aisles until I managed to sneak up behind her.

She was my height, thick of course, but carried it well in her hips ass and thighs. Her jeans looked like they were painted on and I started salivating. I could tell she was quite busty too with straw blonde hair.

I was smitten immediately and put my hand on her back to let her know I was there. Immediately there was an electricity and we had the deep thought that we would eventually ruin each other. We browsed the aisles while she shopped and when she bent over I took the time to slightly grope her ass and she got super excited, but wanted more. I had to resist the urge to undress her in Walmart but made it through her shopping trip. I helped get her groceries to her car and as she got in her car she grabbed my crotch and planted a kiss on my lips. So now I knew it was a sealed deal for the future.

She got home and I did too and we setup a time and date, but she had rules. No one else knows, we keep it private, we make time to be actual friends, no condoms, and that she wouldn’t put out on the first meeting except for maybe a BJ. And further we traded kinks we had and she turned out to be super submissive in bed, loved bdsm, and she had others she wanted to wait and save for later. I told her I loved rough sex and while I wasn’t well versed in BDSM, I was willing to experiment.

Date time came and as I walked in the door she was still cleaning her house, wearing a tshirt and baggy pajama bottoms. I walked with her as she finished cleaning and I couldn’t help myself. I turned her around and pinned her to the counter and shoved my tongue in her mouth. My hands groped all over her body and explored all her curves. She let out a whimpered moan and started to bite her lip when I pulled away. She moved away and started to finish cleaning and poured a glass of wine. And every time she stopped I would pin and grope her as part of my plan to wind her up. I could tell she was super wet already before we got to the couch.

TV on for distraction and it was less than a couple minutes and gulps of wine before she undid my pants and started to take me in her mouth. She laid on my lap with her body across the couch and oh goodness she had very impressive oral skills. As she pleasured me I slid my hand underneath her pants and started to massage her clit and moved to fingering her pussy. I could feel her moans resonate through my cock and after a few minutes she popped my cock out of her mouth to moan louder.

>F: I want to fuck you so bad, but this is crazy on the first time
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>M: Rules were made to be broken right?”

She sat and debated internally for a few minutes before getting up and moving to her bedroom. Luckily her bedroom was directly connected to her living room so it wasn’t a far journey. As I stripped down she already tossed her bottoms on the floor and laid down on her bed, legs wide open. I wasted no time and buried myself deep inside her. She loved it and we fucked hard, rough, and wild. Her nails dug into my arms and I was humping like crazy. I pinned her legs on my arms and held her arms down to bury myself deeper inside her and I could feel her pussy clench as she came hard and it wasn’t long after that I pumped her full of my cum. As I laid on her bed she got up to suck the rest of my cum off of my cock and clean up. This kept me hard and I pushed her face down as I got up and fucked her from behind. Her ass gorgeously bounced off my crotch as I grabbed her hips and pounded hard. I grabbed a good portion of her hair and pulled it as I continued to fuck her mercilessly and felt her cumming again. I felt myself build up again and I grabbed both of her hips as I pounded harder and faster until I filled her again. And yet again she rotated to clean my cock off before she collapsed on the bed.

She awkwardly passed out after that from the orgasms and wine. Not knowing what to do I got her a glass of water and laid it on the nightstand, covered her up in a blanket, and kissed her on the forehead, and went back home. I expected to be ghosted because I thought the sex was awful to her.

*Narrator: This is when things started to get interesting for nsfwpopstar*

The next morning I woke up to a good morning text and we talked it over, about how good I made her cum and how great she felt. Then she asked if I tucked her in bed and got her a water. I did and said that she looked exhausted and it was the proper thing to do. Then the conversation went to a dom/sub treatment and how that went and then it went to a twist.

>I actually have a fetish, I like the daddy/daughter little girl roleplay aspect of it. The taboo, the naughtiness, the control. Do you feel okay adding that to our future?

Not really one to shy away from a new experience, I agreed to it. And then she introduced me to her tumblr of saved dd/lg and bdsm pics and posts. I made one too and we shared some posts that we found really kinky and both of us resonated with. She asked what kinds of things I would like to try, and after the last girl that screamed daddy and wanting me to get her pregnant I brought that up. She didn’t know exactly what to say so I did a quick search for one of those Princess Leia incest videos and sent it to her. After a revelatory viewing she was turned on and found out they had matching panties.

We then explored and laid out more ground rules, especially dom/sub rules and safe words and what was off limits. Other bodily fluids of course, bleeding, and basically anything that was truly illegal. She felt more comfortable and we started to just talk about not sex stuff. Life stuff, hopes dreams, and bonding on the friends part. We shared funny memes and porn videos through the week until our playdate was coming up the next weekend.

I walked through the door, as I did before and would continue to do. I would kiss her and ask her hows she’s been (we did this in text, but in person was kind of our initiation into our roles for the night), take off my coat, and start to relax. We would banter and I would start to get frisky and she would continue to drink her wine or alcohol of choice. She would pour me a drink on request and I would start to caress or kiss her to get her going. I would ask her if she was a bad girl and just didn’t tell me through the week. Sometimes she would behave and be rewarded with things she liked (making out, oral play) and when she was bad…..

It would start with my cock in her mouth, forcefully. I would face fuck the spit out of her throat. Oral really isn’t my thing, but watching her gag when I would shove my entire cock inside her mouth and use it to get my cock rock hard was always a pleasure and that aspect got me off. This would start either on the couch or I would lead her by her hair into the bedroom and drop her to her knees if I was feeling it. I would continue until she wanted to be a good girl and please daddy the way he wanted to be pleased. And I was all too ready to be pleased.

I would start with “just the tip” to really tease her and drive her wild. Having her bent over the bed with her arms grasped in my hands so she couldn’t move. Spanking her ass, out of either a punishment or our of a reward. Sometimes I would blindfold her and use toys, hers and mine. We had a wide assortment; whips, riding crops, vibrators (including a hitachi wand), vibrating cock rings, and all manner of inbetween. When I felt she was sufficiently teased and I was wound up I would take her however I wanted, which was typically hard, deep, and fast. There would be times I would slow down and let her feel myself slowly slide in and out, then thrust it in hard and deep. This would normally set her off into fits or pleasure and we had to muffle the screams since she could get loud enough to wake the neighbors.

She could feel when I was getting close and this would normally be after she had came twice or three times and leading up to her massive orgasm. I loved having her arms and legs pinned down (or tied to the bed) and I would pound relentlessly as she begged daddy to fill her up and get her pregnant. Just the thrill and taboo of that phrase and our roleplay made it incredibly hot and sexy and I would have a wonderful orgasm inside her as she came during or right after she felt me dropping my hot sticky load deep inside.

Once we recovered I would play with her pussy and feed her my cum and make her suck the rest of the cum from my cock, tie her up and use more toys, or any assortment really. We never followed a true path of sex from the door to the bed, it was always spontaneous and fresh. Our paths did diverge into some kinky side stories.

**Good Vibrations**

She purchased an app controlled vibrator that she could share access for, and I would tell her to wear it through the day so I could tease and control her. Often it was when I was at work and she would text me and be misbehaving in some way and I would in turn play with her remotely. It was super sexy as hell but the app was kinda glitchy. One time we did do it and instead of a playful small vibration the app instead made it super intense while she was shopping and had a small orgasm in the cereal aisle. It fell to the wayside one day when the charger broke and she didn’t want to bother replacing it.

**Bruised Horsey**

Delving into the SM portion she requested a riding crop be used. Oddly enough I had to go into the equestrian section of amazon to find a quality one, and I wasn’t the only one purchasing it for non animal use. One night she admitted to being a bad girl all week long and not completing the tasks I set for her and needed to be punished. I bound her hands together, bent over, legs bound apart, and proceeded to fuck her doggy while whipping her hard with the crop. It takes some skill to get that audible crack but once you do, there isn’t anything else more pleasurable. But she wanted it harder, both the crop and the fucking. Getting carried away I was thrusting harder and whipping harder where you could see dark red splotches on her pale skin. After a few days she texted me that I left bruises and she loved them as a reminder of our time, but it took a lot for me to shake off that it wasn’t a bad thing.

**The self made moisturizer**

She never had a facial and I had never given one, so we figured it was something to share. Quick fuck, and I put her to her knees and came hard ropes all over her face. And of course it got in her eye because that’s a risk. But she wore contacts and….yeah cum doesn’t get off of contacts too well. But after she got the contact off she rubbed it all over her face in ecstasy.

**The Backdoor**

We experimented in anal play of course, who doesn’t? She started small with plugs and assembled a beautiful assortment of them with different color jewels, and we often fucked with her wearing one for the most intense orgasms she ever had. It was one fateful night of rough dd/lg roleplay after I had filled her pussy that she was on her stomach with her ass in the air and shaking it begging for her hole to be filled. I playfully removed the buttplug and slid into her ass with my lubed cock. I had her pinned down and roughly fucked her ass to her begging for daddy to cum deep in her ass. Which I did with the utmost glee.

**A Free Use Maid**

One aspect we loved was just using her whenever I wanted. She loved being treated (properly) like she was just a set of holes around the house. She had a random support column in her house that I strapped her to bent over and I would pass by and play with her pussy or randomly slide in and feel her wrapped around my shaft. Or in her laundry room when she was bent over naked getting laundry out of her dryer. Or in the kitchen while she was making me a drink. One night I had her strapped to the bed for the entire night and just used her however I wanted, playing with her using toys and edging her until she was writhing for an orgasm.

This went on for months, us having our playdates, fucking like jackrabbits, experimenting with each other. We grew as friends, hung out when our schedules matched up and had a blast. When we went out we always got confused as husband and wife because we got along so well together. And it’s in this aspect that it failed, because two things were the solvent waiting to dissolve us:

1) She was still married, and not wanting to change that

2) We came with our own powder kegs of issues waiting for the other to explode.

We had rules, and in one aspect of them was that we were exclusive FWB. Which she broke, constantly, as a source of “bad behavior” for her to get punished. And I enjoyed this kinky FWB, but midweek and unable to have her made me go crazy and I started to want and desire more because at that point in my life I treasured someone else’s lust for me as attention.

So, it turned out that our social web was more closely knit than we realized and I let it slip details of her to someone else, in turn that person told another person that got to her. It exploded into a very intense week of being berated and while I admitted fault, it didn’t help that I betrayed a friend. You could say the spark was lost that week. We stopped talking and even after a brief respite and makeup the friend portion was gone and any sex after that felt super empty. We tried after a while to make up for lost time, but in that time of separation we grew into different people and moved on from what we had.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f383af/mf_a_tale_of_the_lonely_bored_housewife_mostly

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