I’d like to share a very fun experience I’ve had with my wife the other night.
Since we’re not formally in a female-led relationship or a Femdom one, each such experience is a delight, despite the challenges.
Last night I came to bed late, as my wife was listening to an audiobook she particularly enjoyed.
She was alert and excited despite the late hour, and I could tell she was a bit worked up. We caressed each other and cuddled for a bit while she was telling me about the book. Given I was definitely worked-up that evening, I gently probed for my chances at some fun. She had a different idea in mind.
She said: “I want something. I want you to please me and you’re not going to orgasm tonight. I am telling you this straight up so you know you should focus only on *my* pleasure”. It was clear she wants her orgasms and she wants good ones.
I wholeheartedly agreed – this was something I have offered many times in the past, as I truly enjoy giving pleasure to my woman, and I also like the idea of denial (though in practice, as will be proven later, it’s very hard). I secretly hoped she would take mercy on me at the end and allow me some relief, given I was already worked-up.
What followed was a few minutes of stroking and teasing. She shed her pyjamas, giving me a glimpse of her fair white skin, round breasts and perky nipples. She did not allow me to get fully naked. Instead, she instructed me to stay in my briefs. The moment was very intimate as our bodies were intertwined and I did not hold back my excitement, as I was genuinely not sure I won’t get an orgasm (and would not have held back even if I was certain of it).
I touched and stroked her back and firm buttocks, licking and nibbling at her nipples, while she was not yet convinced she could get worked up enough for an orgasm that evening.
To make my case very clear, I went down on her – licking her beautiful clit and sucking her juices. I truly love her taste – made even better by the pleasure it brings her. I genuinely love caressing her body while eating her out, feeling as if I am playing an instrument and if I play it right, I’ll get the unique music of her pleasure, against which nothing compares.
When she’s had enough, she closed her hips, pushing my head away and signalling me to come up and switch to using my hands.
Laying on her back, on a towel I spread ahead of time, I rubbed her clit and lower lips, applying just the right pleasure to bring her to orgasm, not neglecting her nipples, which I licked and sucked. The entire time my body was close to hers and my hard cock straining in my briefs.
After bringing her to a first, strong orgasm, she switched to lying on her stomach. Again I used my hands to bring her to several orgasms, watching her buttocks as she rubs against my hand and feeling the growing puddle under it, showing her satisfaction.
During a break between the orgasms, I suggested she touch my cock, just to feel how hard it is. That is something she usually does, but last night she said “No, I told you you’re not getting an orgasm and we’re focusing on me”. She then lied back on her stomach, rubbing against my hand for a few more orgasms, while my frustrated cock was straining against the boxers.
Finally, she was done. She told me to put away the wet towel. I particularly enjoy it when we use a towel. Usually, this would mean that I can now use the towel to absorb my own cum – a concrete, physical indicator that my pleasure comes after hers and I cannot get mine until she is well and truly done.
I was hoping that would be the case last night as well, so I asked if I can now use the towel. I got the stern reply: “No, I already told you you are not getting an orgasm today and I am displeased with you for asking again”. Meekly, I put it away and helped her clean up – gave her a warm towel to wipe herself and put on her pyjamas on for her, so she could fall asleep in a post-orgasmic bliss as soon as possible.
As for me, I lay awake, drifting in and out of sleep, thinking about what happened, for a long time afterwards. It was a real challenge leaving the sexual mindset without any orgasm and falling asleep (she was explicit about me not having an orgasm, even on my own, and just going to sleep).
In the morning, after a good morning hug, I told her I had a great fun pleasuring her yesterday, that I would gladly do it any evening she asks, and that I sincerely apologize for asking for an orgasm, and that will not happen again.
I do not know when my next orgasm will be, but it was certainly a fun experience, which I hope will repeat in some way or the other.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gdk1oo/wife_orders_me_to_please_her_stating_upfront_i
Lovely story. There is a rule in our home. He is to please me whenever I want. No exceptions.