The last time I posted here, I was talking about a game my BF and I play where we get to “run” each others lives for 1 hour, once a week. You can [read all about it here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gw8x1r/my_f_boyfriend_and_i_have_a_game_we_play_and_he/). The gist of it though is that when one of us says/texts/etc. “control” we MUST do what the other tells us to do. Last time his last command of the hour was to share the experience, and he has asked me to do that again.
So for anyone not in the north east US, we had a large snowstorm come through last night. Since it was supposedly going to be very bad, where we might get snowed in for a few days, I went and stayed at his house. Both of his roommates had gone back home for the holidays, so we had the house to ourselves. I arrived around noon, just as the snow was beginning to fall in heavy flakes. We watched some shows for a while, made out, you know, the things you do during a snow storm.
Around 7, he said, “Do you want one of your Christmas gifts early?” and, being one who has 0 impulse control, said, “Uh, yes! Where is it?” He said he would be right back. He came back with a pink VS bag and handed it to me. I pulled out this amazing red silky robe. He then said, “There’s something else in there too.” I looked back into the bag and at the bottom was some thick red ribbon. I pulled it out, but noticed that it was actually [sewn together](https://www.victoriassecret.com/us/vs/sleepwear-and-lingerie-catalog/very-sexy-banded-logo-shine-strap-teddy-5000007936?brand=vs&collectionId=6f499b86-594a-42b5-a5b4-dc224699ac9d&limit=180&productId=19e94777-9bbb-4da6-b962-15bce48f0fb8&stackId=10961218-9e76-437a-b820-9dbb761beb8a) into a teddy. He then said that word I’ve grown to love to hate, “Control.” I couldn’t help but smile and roll my eyes. I replied with fake annoyance, “What do you want me to do?” Even though I tried acting annoyed, I couldn’t help the growing grin on my face.
He told me to put on the teddy, right there, right now. I went to pull the curtain closed and he said, “I didn’t tell you to do that.” We were on a usually fairly busy road, but the snow was starting to pile up and traffic had gotten sparse. “Can I at least turn down the lights so its harder for anyone to see?” “No” was his response. I knew there wasn’t any getting around this. The last few months he had really started getting into a public/embarrassment kink (Let me know if there is any interest in our first week back at school before we got sent back home). “You know what,” he continued, “that’s a good idea. Stay by the window.”
Knowing there was no changing his mind, and in the spirit of the game, I took off my shirt and pants, revealing a matching black set, coincidentally also VS. “I kind of had other plans..” I said a bit sheepishly, as he admired me. He had sat back down on the couch as I continued to strip in front of the open window. I took off my top, my nipples were hard partly because of being exposed, partially because of the temperature. I noticed out of the corner of my eye bright lights coming around the corner, along with the iconic scraping noise that accompanies a snow plow. “[Boyfriend name], please?” “Keep going.” was his response. I pulled down the lace panties, now standing totally nude in front of the window. I turned my back to the window as the plow went by. There is no chance the driver couldn’t see me, if he was looking our way. I’m still kind of hoping he was super focused on the road.
“Come on, time is ticking.” I shot my boyfriend a look and then held up the ribbon teddy, trying to figure out how exactly to put it on correctly. After putting my leg through the wrong ribbon hole twice, I eventually got it on. So there I was, wearing what is essentially what is left on the floor after you’re finished wrapping presents, in front of an open window, and it was freezing. “Alright, what now?” He sat up from the couch, his cock bulge VERY evident. (I guess the plow driver turned him on lol) “Follow me,” he said, offering out a hand for me to grab, the red robe in his other hand, and he led me through the house.
We came to the back door and he flicked on the outside light. “We aren’t going outside are we? I’m going to literally freeze.” He smiled and replied, “What do you think the robe is for?” I glared, knowing that silky robe would do exactly NOTHING to help with the cold. His smile only grew bigger. At this point, I was thinking how this was a stupid game, but I’d be a VERY poor sport for pulling out now. I put on the robe and stepped out the sliding door. The cold hit me like a brick. Snowflakes fell and melted on my shoulders. I turned back to him, still standing in the doorway, and said, “You know I’m 100% getting you back for this next week.” He grinned and said, “I’d hope so.”
“So, what, you just want me to be cold or am I going to suck your dick or what?” He had a small shocked look on his face and said, “Uh, yeah actually. Although it takes some of the fun out of it when you put it that way.” He grabbed the door mat from inside, along with an old pillow we use for sexy times. He placed the mat down on the snow covered patio, the pillow placed on top of it. “Get down on your knees.” I did so, my toes digging into the fresh snow. He stood in front of me and dropped his pants, revealing his huge bulge to me. He was wearing santa boxers. “How festive.” I said, teasingly to him. I pulled them down and pulled his cock out. My BF has many flaws (don’t we all?) but his cock isn’t one of them. It does make blowjobs challenging though. I began by licking from the base of his cock to the tip, and then back down the other side. Between passes I said, “Isn’t the cold supposed to make you smaller?” “Not when you’re wearing that.” That made me smile, and I began sucking him off.
It was difficult at first to stay focused because of the cold, but after I got into the rhythm, and he started thrusting a little, I kind of forgot about the snow (This may have also been the early stages of hypothermia, we will never know). He grabbed my hair and started facefucking me harder. I don’t have the largest mouth, and like I said he’s pretty big, so I knew the best thing to do was just open my mouth as wide as possible and hope he wouldn’t be too rough with me. He’s normally good at reading when I need a break though. All of a sudden he pulled out and said, “Lean back.” I knew what was coming. I leaned back and lifted my chin, hoping he would mostly hit my chest. He didn’t. I’m sure he was aiming. His first blast hit me squarely on the chin and lips. I pursed my lips in reaction, as his second shot made a line down the left side of my face. I could feel it stringing over my eye, so I just kept it closed. He moved closer to get another shot in, but I guess that’s all he had, because he only dribbled a little more on my chest.
“Open your mouth.” Reluctantly (I know the rules) I opened and the cum that had landed on my lips fell into my open mouth. He grabbed my hair and stuck his cock back in-between my lips. He face fucked me for a few more moments, and I could taste the sperm left on his cock coat my tongue. I know most don’t like the taste, but I honestly don’t mind it. It isn’t like, amazing, but come on ladies. He pulled his cock back out and pulled his pants back up. I continued to sit there, his (actually kind of nice feeling) warm cum still over my left eye and chest. “Alright, I still have time here. Let’s get you warmed back up.” He helped me up, grabbed the mat/pillow, and took me back inside. He led me to the bathroom and started running the water for me (What can I say, he’s a gentleman when not giving me a facial in a fucking snowstorm).
“WAIT,” he said, “stay right here, don’t move.” and he ran back into the hallway. I could only imagine what the next degrading thing he had for me to do. It turns out, it wasn’t that bad. He came back only a few moments later, phone in hand. “Get back on your knees” “But we just did this?” “I said on your knees,” he interjected as he began stroking his cock again to make it hard. “I want to take a pic of you sucking me with that cum on your face.” I sighed, still half blinded. At least it was warm. I got on my knees and opened my mouth. He jacked him self off for a few more seconds (I guess he wasn’t satisfied with his size), and then placed it in my mouth, then took 3-4 photos from different angles. He had me look at them later. Believe me when I say I look *thrilled* to be doing it.
He had me stand up and take off the teddy. Thankfully, he had missed all of the straps from his cum-attack, so no special cleaning needed. He helped me get into the shower. The warm water felt amazing on my freezing skin and I proceeded to clean off the cum from my eye and hair. “How much time is left?” I knew this had taken a while, and as soon as that hour was up, I was going to go hide under a warm blanket. “20 minutes.” Well shit. “Annnnd that’s all to take a warm shower, right?” He chuckled and said, “Not quite. Are you all warmed back up yet?” “I’m getting there. You know you literally had me kneeling in snow.” “There was a pillow!” I shot him another glare and he smiled.
He continued, “So about those last 20 minutes…” He pulled back the shower curtain. It’s funny how that motion makes you feel exposed. Like stripping in front of him (when not in front of an open window), fine. Blowing him. Fine. Getting eaten out. Fine. But when your shower curtain gets pulled back, you still feel exposed, at least for a moment. “Ready for your next present?” As I’ve explained, I can’t say no to presents, game or no game. “Yes. But there better still be something next week,” I playfully answered. He pulled from behind his back a toy I’ve been asking for for a long time, a [clit-sucking toy](https://www.womanizer.com/us/w500). “Turns out, this thing is 100% waterproof. I want you to show me how it works.” He extended it towards me and I took it, the warm water still hitting and running down my side. I pressed the button and it sprang to life. “So… you just want me to use it in front of you? Here?” “Yeah, basically.” He then pulled his phone back out, and the light popped on. “You aren’t going to film me are you,” I said as the exposed feeling came rushing back. “15 minutes left,” he said.
I took a deep breath, leaned against the wall of the shower, and propped a leg up on the side of the tub. I had been looking at this for a while, and from what I read, it’s best to position it first, then turn it on, so that’s what I did. I tried just ignoring the bright camera light 4 feet in front of me as I try to figure out how to suck my own clit. I got it positioned just right and turned it on. “Oh fuck…” I couldn’t help but say. If you’ve got lady bits, you need this. I put my head back and just let the toy do it’s thing. I opened my eyes and saw my boyfriend had dropped his pants again and was rubbing his cock as he recorded. While it was hard to form words, I quietly said, “Is there anything special you want me to do?” He replied, “No. Enjoy yourself.” Happy to oblige. I began rubbing my tits with my free hand. It doesn’t do a lot for me, but I thought it would look good on camera. I began to moan as I played with the different speeds. “Thank you babe,” I said.
When I was done, I continued to stand there for a few moments. The water was beginning to turn cold. He turned off the camera and said, “Hours up, you did really good babe.” He handed me a towel, and said he was going to go back into the living room. I wrapped myself in the towel, my head still spinning from what the toy did for me (He needs to take lessons from this thing or something). I dried off, went to the bedroom, and put on the fuzzy pajamas I had packed. I came back to the living room and got under the large blanket I had promised myself a while ago and snuggled up next to him.
“You know just because you got me that, it doesn’t mean I’m going easy on you.” I said, as my head lay on his chest. “Oh, I fully expect to pay for this later. Worth it though.” I rolled my eyes. We silently watched another random episode of House Hunters before he said, “Soooo….can I ask one more thing?” I turned my head slowly toward him and said, “….What?” “Do you think you could post this tomorrow on Reddit again.” He apparently loved seeing it last time.
So here you go babe. Merry Christmas.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kf3pfa/fm_a_unique_christmas_gift