We had decided to do something different for March. We had a lot of great sex for February, with Valentine’s Day, my birthday, our anniversary.
For March, it was going to be different. No masturbation, no porn, and a slow escalation week to week. Week one was staying in our underwear, hands off the underwear zone. Pretend we were under strict rules not to be sexual, but of course we immediately set about skirting the rules. The first several days hands slipped along panty lines, up and down thighs, tickling that spot on her neck. The tension was definitely building.
On Thursday we decided to up the ante. Surely it would be fine if we were naked, we could absolutely keep our hands to ourselves, right? Sure, absolutely.
We stripped down and slid under the covers. Hands immediately started to wander, but we kept good for the most part. Just light teasing. We settle down for sleeping time, her little spoon and me big spoon. There is some debate over who started this. My wife insists it started with my hands starting to drift across her chest and lightly touching her nipples. I think it started with her hot little booty grinding against me. Maybe it was both?
In any case, it very rapidly progressed. I grabbed her thigh and pulled it open and started running my hand higher and higher. Light touches along her lips. Still staying outside. The grinding was getting real now and I was hard as a rock pressed against her. I pulled her thigh harder to roll her over and completely open her up. Then I stopped teasing. I started rubbing along her clit on the outside firmly, the way she likes. I switched from gentle touching to hard, firm grinding and started dipping fingers into her slit. At this point I was going hard like I was going to make her cum. She started panting and begging and of course, because I’m evil I stopped immediately and started torturing her nipples instead. Then back again to bringing her right to the edge. At her most desperate, stop and start nibbling the spot on her neck. I was ruthless and she was a mess.
I decided it was time for me to get some teasing too. I moved on top of her and started to slide my cock against her wet slit. Slow and easy at first. I didn’t let it go in no matter how much she writhed her hips and tried to direct it in. Another nice slow build. Just as before though, the gentleness can only last so long. Need starts to take me and I start grinding more firmly. Firm and fast, sliding right up through her slit and against her clit. I grab her thighs and push her knees up her chest and I’m basically as close to fucking her as you can get without actually fucking her. Hard and fast, and worse I start escalating the dirty talk. I put a hand around her throat (not choking, just pressure, be safe guys!) and start growling into her ears. “I’m fucking the hell out of your desperate pussy. You want me inside you so bad, don’t you slut.” I don’t remember the specifics but things like that. Her moans are getting more desperate by the second.
Next I escalate again. I back off slightly and grab my cock and run the tip up and down through her entrance. Every once in a while slipping just a little bit in. She is even more desperate now and begging “Please, just fuck me!” I wrap my fist around my hard cock and let the head push into her slick entrance while my fist keeps it from going any deeper. Again I start thrusting hard and fast, pushing the head of my cock into her, while my fist is pushed by my hips into the lips of her pussy. I am saying more to make her desperate now, things like “Maybe I’ll just fuck you like this from now on, and cum in your desperate little hole and leave you wanting.” She loves being made needy and desperate.
Now, there was one thing I hadn’t considered at the time. It was my left hand I was using to hold my cock, and I didn’t realize it at the time but my thumb knuckle was lined right up with her clit. I am going faster and harder when suddenly I feel a wash of fluid. I’m confused for half a second because I definitely feel like I’m close to cumming but definitely not there yet. Then I realize what happened as I had made her squirt one time in February. I’ve made my little slut squirt all over my hand and cock! The pressure of my fist on the sides of her pussy, my cock in her opening and my thumb on her clit and the heat of the situation just completely overwhelmed her!
We laughed a bit as I kept thrusting, because the lubrication from her really made my fist feel pretty fucking great, especially as I haven’t been able to masturbate in days. I did stop a few moments later and start stroking and petting her some more. Then I wrapped her back in my arms, whispered love in her ears and we went to bed.
For about 3-4 hours before I woke up just as desperate and needy and had to have her. Oops. Well, this week we are allowed to use our hands and this morning I spent teasing her desperately again. The adventure continues!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lzv4dp/a_tease_too_far_mf_3633