Chapter 4 – The Fiancé – Homecoming [MF]

[Chapter 1 – The Fiancé – Making Up](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ngnory/the_fiance_making_up/)

[Chapter 2 – The Fiancé – Making Do](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nhds6n/the_fiance_making_do/)

[Chapter 3 – The Fiancé – The Gift](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/njkhe5/my_fiance_the_gift/)

Chapter 4

Ellie immediately fell on to the bed as I walked in, dragging her bags behind me. She was finally home for six weeks over the summer before returning to school. Seeing her lying on the bed, long dark hair flying everywhere, brown eyes sparkling, all I wanted to do was strip her down and bury my face between her firm thighs. I had picked her up from the airport, so we had already spent time making out in the car. I was horny and ready. Unfortunately, she had other plans. Propping herself up on one elbow, she looked at me and asked: “what are we doing for dinner?” I quickly replied “I’m having you for dinner” as I moved to the bed and knelt, leaning towards her.

She stopped me, hand on my chest, and laughed “not so fast. I am tired and need to clean up. Cool your jets. You need to learn to wait.” With a huff, I complied. We ended up making a light dinner and catching up. Having moved to the couch, Ellie was sitting, her legs across my lap, glass of wine in hand. I was slowly rubbing my hand up and down her lower legs, enjoying the feel of her skintight yoga pants. Each time I applied pressure; I knew she could feel my bulge against her calf. I made no attempt to hide it.

After a lull in the conversation, Ellie asked: “Can you show me how you tied Cindy up?” My cock jumped with excitement, immediately thinking about Ellie, lying in my bed, hands tied down. “Um, yeah!” I remarked excitedly. She smiled, a mischievous spark in her eye, as she moved her legs and stood, holding her hand for me to take. I followed her into the bedroom, watching her perfectly petite figure sway in front of me. In the bedroom, we started making out as I let my hands wander over her body, reacclimating to all her curves. Minutes later, she pushed me away and told me to get the rope.

I went to the toy drawer and grabbed the strand I used with Cindy. My bed was smaller than theirs, but I’m sure I could make it work. “Well, what are you waiting for, I asked?” with a grin. “Strip for me.” She smiled and closed the gap between us, reaching for my belt. As she expertly undid the buckle, she leaned up and whispered: “No Jake, it’s your turn to be tied up.” Immediately, my cock shriveled. I was into many things, but being tied down was not one. I preferred my freedom. “Um, yeah, no.” I responded. She stood back, in the process letting go of my shorts, which dropped to the floor.

“But Jake” she pouted, “you don’t trust me?”

“It’s not that, I trust you, I just…” my comment trailed off as she came back in, gently grabbing my soft limp cock through my underwear. On her tip toes, she leaned in and whispered again: “Do this for me and I promise, you’ll love it. I want to feel what it’s like, being in control like you’ve been with slutty.” My cock stiffened as she continued her massage. I arched my head back slightly, enjoying her sensual touch, questioning “no spanking? I’m not into that and it wouldn’t be fun. Seriously.”

She kissed me, mouth first, then tracing her lips over my stubbly chin before kissing at my neck. Taking her time, she finally answered: “I promise. Arms tied just for fun. I just want to control when and how you come.” Her hand was now inside my underwear, continuing to coax my cock to its full hardness. I reluctantly stripped until I was fully nude, trusting Ellie, but also understanding I did owe her for how cool she has been about us having a slightly open relationship. I rolled one end of the rope under the bed, then showed her how I tied the knot hard enough to keep, but with enough play not to cut circulation. After I laid on the bed on my back, completely naked, I watched her tie my other hand, so I was quickly unable to move most of my upper body.

She stood back with a smile, looking approvingly at her work and my semi-hard cock. She left the room for a minute, before returning with a towel, folded in a roll. With my help, she put the towel under my ass, propping me up: perfect access to lick and suck my balls. She got off the bed and I heard her rummaging around the toy drawer. After hearing metal clink together, I tried to see what she grabbed, but she did a good job of hiding it as she returned to the bed. She parted my legs, made a show of grabbing the coconut oil, and began to lather my cock, then my balls. Her hands slid lower and before long, two of her fingers were in my ass, pressing against and massaging my prostrate. I moaned as my cock stood at full attention.

Ellie grabbed it and slowly stroked, tip to base, while fingering my ass. It had been so long since I had been with her that I felt like I was going to come quickly. “Fuck Ellie, that feels so good. God yes, make me come!” She had other plans and immediately stopped stroking me, but still let her fingers dance in my ass. I wanted nothing more than to grab my cock and stroke it as she brought me closer. Unfortunately, we both knew I could not come from anal stimulation like this alone, and I was starting to understand this may have been part of Ellie’s plan.

After five torturous minutes, she removed her fingers, leaving me empty and wanting. Luckily, seconds later, I felt a pressure against my ass, grunting as she pushed a toy in. From the feel, I could tell it was the we-vibe. Ellie, with that same mischievous look as earlier, asked: “Does that feel good Jake? I bet you want to stroke that cock and come so bad?” I just moaned as she hit the button, putting the plug into a low vibrating mode. “Oh shit,” she remarked: “I need to find my phone so I can control this thing.”

With that, she jumped off the bed, still fully clothed, and went searching for her phone. I guessed she had found it when I felt the plug change to an on/off pulsing sensation. Looking down, I could see my cock, bobbing in the air, starting to drip milky pre-cum. In the next room, I heard Ellie talking. I thought she was asking me a question, but as I listened, I realized she was talking to her mom. As she did, she played remotely with the vibrator, changing its patterns and intensity. My cock was freely dripping at this point, and I wondered if it were possible to make myself climax without cock stimulation. I worried about how long this conversation would go on.

“Jake’s good” I heard her say, able to tell she was right outside the door. “Oh, he’d love to say hi, but he’s a bit tied up at the moment” she continued, with a slight laugh, followed by a higher intensity vibration in my ass. I moaned and let out an “oh fuck” that I half hoped her mom heard. For over thirty minutes, Ellie remotely tortured me as I looked for ways out of the rope, just so I could hold on to my throbbing cock, stroking myself to orgasm. Finally, I heard her say goodbye and she returned to the room, an evil smile on her face.

“Mom says hi” she grins as she watches me, slowly removing her pants. Wearing only her flowy blue top, she gets on the bed and with a little effort, straddles my face. I smell her musky scent seconds before she covers my face with her lush, full pussy lips. I lap hungrily at her, alternating between sucking on her clit and tonguing her juicy hole. In this position, my nose is rubbing against her tight asshole and before long, as she sinks down, the tip, slick with juices, is probing her tight rosebud. Hoping she’s as worked up as I am, I suck and lick like there’s no tomorrow, jaw. Despite my best efforts, she still rode my face for a good fifteen minutes before she finally shuttered and cried out “I’m coming, don’t… fucking…. Stop.” After her orgasm, she collapsed to my chest, slowly coming down.

Finally, she recovers and gets up. She moves around the bed and gets between my legs again. “oh my, look at all this tasty pre-cum all over you” she comments as she starts to stroke my cock. With her free hand, she pulls the toy from my ass, agonizingly slowly. My eyes are closed, lost in the ecstasy of her touch, quietly hoping she’d continue until I came. Feeling something cold against my ass, I relaxed, knowing she was switching toys. Unlike last time, she was quick to bury the new toy deep in my ass. “oh fuck” I called out again as I got used to the cold, steel vibrator. The cold was more of a shock than its length and again I strained at the ropes, forgetting I could not touch myself. Ellie removed her hand from my cock, concentrating on slowly fucking my ass with the vibrating toy. “Please stroke me or untie me so I can make myself come. Please” I begged, wanting so badly to release. “I’m in control tonight, remember?” she asked, continuing: “I choose when and how you come.”

For twenty minutes, she continued to slowly tease my ass with the vibrating toy. For my part, outside of my constant moans and begging for her to stroke me, I tried to will myself to come. I loved the stimulation and just this one time, tried and tried to get my mind to just let go. She buried the toy in me, putting downward pressure on it, so the tip vibrated directly against my p-spot. Holding it there, she reached out and roughly stroked me. I’d like to say I lasted, but within three strokes, my entire body tightened, and I shot several spurts of cum straight up. The first was a low lob, landing on my stomach: the second was impressive, shooting straight up about two feet before landing squarely on my chest; the remaining spurts continued to dribble out, over her hand, coating my stomach.

“Holy fuck Ellie, that felt incredible” I said breathlessly, telling her “you can untie me now and I can… Oh fuck.. too sensitive.” The rest of my comment lost as she continued to stroke me while also sliding the vibrator in and out of my ass. “Ellie, stop, please. Stop.” She ignored my pleas, instead continuing, ignoring me, but looking hungrily at my semi-limp cock. Finally, she stopped and removed the vibe, putting it aside. I figured she had her fun, but again, I was sorely mistaken. The original we-vibe plug popped back in without effort, it being smaller than the other vibrator. She grabbed her phone, and I felt the plug start up, again in a pulsating way that started off low intensity and built with each pulse. It did this for about ten pulses before starting again on the lowest setting. I was already way too sensitive, and this sensation was bordering on just plain cruel.

As she got up and started towards the door, I asked “Ellie, seriously, where are you going?” She turned, laughed, and said she needed to clean up after that long flight. She left, ignoring another request that she untie me. Seconds later, I heard the water running as she did in fact, decide to clean up. Her shower was long, better than twenty-five minutes, so I just sat there, partially spread eagle, plugged ass, cock again hard, trying to ride the pulsations. Nothing I could do or fantasize about (yes, my friendly redditors, a few of you came to mind) could get me to climax. Again, I started to be painfully aware of just how hard my cock was.

Ellie finally returned, asking “Do you want to tongue my tight little ass, Jake? Now that I have made it nice and clean for you, let us see how much you missed it.” My cock twitched in response, Ellie knowing the only thing I loved more than eating her out was tonguing that perfect asshole of hers. She easily straddled my face again, pulling her ass cheeks apart as she settled on my waiting tongue. As I hit all the right spots, she started grinding roughly against my face, using my weeklong growth to stimulate her clit. At first, I was doing my best to meet her ass with my tongue, but as she started grinding faster, I just relegated myself to being a toy for her use, so I just stuck out my tongue and left it there, like a tiny little dildo for her to fuck herself with. I will openly admit the tip of my tongue went numb after about ten minutes, but Ellie continued. It took her slightly less time this round, but still long enough before she cried out and I felt a fresh wave of her creamy juices flood my mouth, cheeks, and chin.

She left the room a final time, telling me she would be right back, no teasing this time. I waited and watched, unable to do anything but look at my hard cock. She had been torturing long enough that the battery had run out on the plug about fifteen minutes ago, but the tingling sensation could still be felt. When Ellie returned, she jumped back on the bed. Again, she removed the plug before looking at me, this time with a lusty look, and showing me she had grabbed the dildo I bought and used on Cindy. No question about what Elie’s next move was going to be, so I just watched her lube up the rubbery dildo, wondering how something that girthy would feel inside my ass.

I gasped and groaned as she slowly pushed it forward, stretching my ass against its girth. It did not take her long to push the full length inside me, all the previous stimulation making me relaxed and easy. As she started to pump the rubbery, veined dick in and out of my ass, she leaned in, slowly sucking my cock. Guys, again, have to say: If you have not had your ass fucked while getting a blow job, you are missing out! Ellie quickened her pace, both with her mouth and the toy. Even this being a second round, I knew I would not last too long. Ellie, knowing this as well, slowed her pace, continually pulling back from my cock, making sure I would last.

“Jake, it’s so fucking hot watching your ass grab at this toy. It is like it does not want to let go. We need to go strap on shopping this weekend!”

I could not respond. It felt too good, and the building climax was too strong. I wanted so much to grab Ellie’s head and force her lips to my cock, but again, all I could do was wait. After several more minutes of teasing me, she kept slamming the toy home, grabbing my cock, and roughly stroking it along pace with the toy. I erupted a second time, spraying my seed all over my stomach and chest, adding to the already dried mess from earlier. As I lay there, fully spent, and unable to move, Ellie lovingly untied me before crawling onto the bed, cuddling with me. I was too tired to move, and we fell asleep for a restful nap, me cum soaked with toys still strewn about the bed.

We woke up about an hour later and after showering, proceeded to re-christen the couch, bed, and shower. Definitely a night to remember, but I am a bit worn out today!!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nrh4uy/chapter_4_the_fiancé_homecoming_mf

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  2. Just got it – are the pseudonyms an homage to The Last of Us? Or happy accident?

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