So just a little bit of backstory before I get into the good details. I’m married and have been for a while. I don’t consider myself a hotwife anymore, but I was in the lifestyle for a little while. About two years ago, I hooked up with this guy I found on tinder and we clicked sexually. He was exactly what I was looking for and was respectful of my marriage and my schedule. Long story short, I kept seeing him and now he’s my FWB that hubby shares me with.
Part of why he was what I was looking for and why I keep seeing him is his roughness. His ability to control and throw me around is second to none. Don’t get me wrong, I still love having sex with my husband and he’s still my favorite, but there are some days when I just want to be held down and FUCKED, not make love.
Anyways… onto the story itself.
I’m going to call my FWB Adam and hubby will be Mike for the sake of this story.
Mike knew I was planning a date with Adam. Now, a “date” usually just involves me heading over to his house, having our fun, and then heading home. With my schedule and life, I would try to get there around 6-7, we would play for a few hours, and then I would be home in time for bed.
This time was a bit different. Adam is a little bit of a dom, but mostly in the bedroom itself. Outside of the time spent with him, he doesn’t try to command me or anything (as I said, he respects my marriage and knows when and when not to push it). But he asked if I wanted something MORE this time around. He didn’t let on what, but my curiosity got the best of me and I said sure. Adam told me to ask Mike for his permission to take control of me for 3 days. Thursday, Friday, and Saturday, I was to obey Adam, with our actual date being on Saturday.
Mike knows I can be a brat and very stubborn, so he thought it was entertaining and quickly agreed.
****Wednesday****
Wednesday night rolls around and about 10 pm I get a text from Adam saying “It’s almost Thursday. Your first task is to either wake Mike up with a bj.”
Oh. One small detail, Mike and I have a 7 month old daughter. So around 2-3 am, she wakes up and Mike goes to feed her. I know it’s not quite “waking him up” but I waited on my knees in our bedroom until he got back and pulled his boxers down to start trying to get him hard. I start by slowly stroking him while he’s soft and kissing at his thighs, knowing it won’t take too long. Once he was even remotely erect, I start sucking and swallowing him. I’ve always loved oral, but there’s something extra enticing about feeling him grow. It’s almost reaffirming knowing that it’s me and me alone that’s causing it.
Once he’s fully erect, I do what I know drives him wild. I start with maybe half of him in my mouth, make sure my hair is flipped out of the way so he can get a good view, and slowly start bobbing. But with each motion, I take just a little more. His gasps and sighs only add to my own enjoyment as I take a quick peek up and see his eyes focused on me. After a few more attempts, I manage to press my lips against his groin for a few moments before I have to retreat for air.
Again and again and again, I repeat with his hand partially guiding the speed. He shifts to a nearby wall, so I use it to place a hand and get a better position to pick up the pace. But before I can get a good rhythm, he grabs a small fistful of hair and gently pulls back, preventing me from continuing.
“Get on top” is all he has to say as he lies on the bed and I’m quickly clambering on top, lining us up, and lower myself onto him. Normally, I would be much more vocal, but with a young infant, silence or near silence is key to finishing in peace.
His mouth immediately clamps onto my right nipple when I lean forward and I proceed to grind and ride him into the bed. I would love to say he gave me a great orgasm, but after the oral foreplay, it didn’t take too long for him to grunt and grab onto me as he pulsed. It is arguably my favorite thing about sex because cumming. The way almost every guy squeezes me just that much tighter, bites that much harder, and the twitching and extra warmth as he cums in me.
I waited until I could feel he was finished and gave Mike a passionate kiss before telling him it was adam’s idea. Mike laughed a bit and told me to remind him to thank Adam.
After a bit of cleanup (I know it’s not sexy, but it’s a reality of sex, especially when he finishes in me), we cuddled naked and fell asleep.
Thank you for reading this far! I was unsure if people would be interested in hearing the rest, so before I spent forever writing out all the events, I wanted to give a smaller teaser and see what the general reactions are. Any feedback or comments are welcome.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ncq1s7/the_start_to_my_fwb_controlling_me_fm_part_1