As always, this is a long one, but that’s the best part, right?
Shortly after my last story, I sat down with my boyfriend and we had a discussion on what we’d like next for our relationship.
When we first started dating, it was an open one, but when covid hit, because of medical issues on his side, we had to close it.
So after hooking up with a former co-worker of mine and not being honest about it with him, I knew something had to change.
We both agreed with the combination of me not being home much due to work and him starting another career path, we needed to atleast take a break, and see where we want to go in a few months time.
Which led me to hopping back on Tinder for the first time since I met him.
Without giving too much away, when I’m working away from home, I live in something similar to a university dorm or staff accommodation hotel.
The best part about it, is for every 100 men, there’s maybe 1 woman.
It’s a horny womans dream come true.
I quickly matched with multiple men, allowing them to weed themselves out with douchey attitudes, not responding to messages for days or just other simple things.
Over the course of two months or so, I met about 7 men. Only 2 of those I still talk to on a regular basis, and only 1 of them I’ve fucked.
But he’s a story for another time (and also probably the hottest man I’ve ever had the pleasure of fucking, lol)
This story is about Jay. The 8th guy I met.
I matched with Jay one day, even though I didn’t find his face pictures to be very attractive. I almost swiped left on him to be honest, but he had one sexy body picture and seemed pretty chill in his profile, so I took a chance and swiped right.
We chatted just briefly on the first couple of days. I was so busy with work, I hardly had a chance to reply. I also spent all my free time fucking the other guy, lol.
Unknownst to me, he already knew who I was (because again, not many women here) and cheekily spoke to me or saw me a few times before I knew who he was.
But once we actually got chatting, Jay was able to get me to open up sexually about things I didn’t even know about myself.
Jay is married, but it’s an open marriage.
He and his wife used to go to swingers clubs, and will again, once the world kinda goes back to normal.
He’s the dirtiest, most twisted man I’ve ever met.
He’s brought the dirtiest, horniest little slut out of me.
And I fucking love it.
The guy obviously has no idea how to take a photo because he is way better looking in person than any photo he had.
We met for the first time in person for a quick face to face outside on the 3rd day of chatting. Mid 30’s, white, very tall and fit, but also a bit of a dad bod, which I tend to go for. Nice smile when I made him laugh and a really nice ass. I’d find out soon he was also one of the biggest cocks I’ve seen in-person.
As soon as I met him, he had me. I was ready to fuck him then and there.
Unfortunately, as my sex life luck always seems to go, it wasn’t on my side. My period hit the next day.
This led to me being the most sexually frustrated I’ve ever been in my life.
But that didn’t stop Jay. Because he got something out of me that I thought was just a small thing; I’m very take charge in real life, but in bed I like the man to be in control; and he dug much deeper into it.
Day one was just making out/cuddling/touching. I’m working nights and he starts early, so I would go wake him up and we’d have an hour or two before he’d go off to work and I’d go to bed.
The next morning, he did something no guy has ever done for me. He said as long as I was clean and using a tampon, he’d make me cum. And he delivered. This guy had me cumming within a minute or two with his mouth and hands. Even with a tampon on, my clit was dripping in my wetness as he made me cum over and over.
The next day, Jay teased me, putting the head of his cock in me, or running it against my clit, and made me cum again, multiple times and so hard.
But he was also able to read when I was about to cum, and stop, sometimes just 2 seconds before.
He would edge me, driving me absolutely insane but so so so turned on, and then finally let me cum over and over.
We repeated these morning wake up and tease and torture sessions almost every day for a week or so until one evening, I told him I was tired and was just going to sleep after work.
He told me that was fine, but I wasn’t allowed to make myself cum, with my toys or my fingers.
The way he controlled when I could cum, who I could fuck and was in charge of every part of my sexual side, made me wetter than I’ve been in a long time…
He went to bed shortly after that, with me promising him I wouldn’t make myself cum, when along came the other guy I’m fucking currently.
I had been neglecting texting or seeing him since I met Jay, and he had gone a bit now without seeing me.
We chatted a bit and he asked me to come wake him up when I’m off work, something that I’ve done before with him as well.
I figured I wasn’t breaking the rules if he was the one to get me off! ?
So I went and fucked my other friend and skipped going to Jay’s room that day.
Jay and I both knew I did it, but he waited to see how long until I told him.
See, Jay gets off seeing his women get fucked by other men, or atleast hearing about it.
But he also knew he had to punish me.
He teased me all day with his texting, telling me on my dinner break that evening, he would make me regret trying to find a loophole in his rules.
I told him I thought he’d be proud I found a way around it, he called me a brat and said now I was getting double punishment.
It was the hottest, most frustrating and incredibly sexy punishment I’ve ever had in my life.
Soaking wet, I made my way to his room where he was naked and hard. He didn’t even let me take off my clothes before he bent me over, pulled my pants down and moved my thong to the side, and with no foreplay at all, he shoved his huge cock inside me from behind.
No time to adjust, he started fucking me, hard.
Hitting my cervix a few times even, he kept my face pushed down into the bed because I couldn’t stop myself from moaning.
His massive dick felt amazing as he continued to fuck my soaking pussy and smacked my ass multiple times for being a brat and breaking his rules.
I reached back and tried to play with my clit so I could cum too, when he hit my ass again, and grabbed it pulling it away.
“No you little brat, I get to cum, you don’t. This is your punishment for fucking him without my permission. You get to go back to work dripping of both of our juices, to think of what you’ve done” he said as he continued fucking me.
Dripping with excitement, literally, I was no longer too pleased about my little loophole adventure earlier.
I could feel Jay pulsing inside me as he got close, grabbing onto my hips hard and slamming into me even harder.
He came for what felt like a long time, then pulled himself out of me and slide my thong back on me before any of his cum could escape.
He told me to put my pants back on and to get out.
Holy fuck… I think if I could ever cum from some words or actions, that would have been the moment.
He sent me a text to come wake him up when I was done work, and the 2nd part of my punishment was to take place then.
I cleaned myself up as best I could in the bathroom, but I had to sit in wet panties for hours that night.
After a quick shower, I made my way for the next round..
Taking his time to wake up, I snuggled up next to him, we both enjoyed laying together and chatting.
Like most guys, he was usually hard when he woke up. I played with him with my hand a bit, kissing him awake.
He bit my neck, kissing his way down, playing with my massive breasts with his hands and mouth.
Jay made his way down, diving his mouth right onto my clit.
Holy shit, his talent of knowing when I was about to cum was about to backfire.
Jay got me right on the edge and then stopped.
And again. And again. Over and over, so many times.
He laughed and said this was my punishment for cumming without his permission.
He then pushed his cock back inside me and fucked my sore, frustrated pussy.
I reached down again, aching to cum, but he grabbed my hand and held it down, continuing to fuck me.
He pulled out, and reached down, shoving almost his whole hand inside me.
The pain and pleasure were overlapping eachother as he hit my g-spot and stretched me.
Pain overwhelmed me as he was almost fisting me and I had to get him to go a bit softer, and he seemed to take pity with his cruelty on me.
Towards the end of this session, he finally allowed my release.
I came so hard with his dancing tongue around my clit and tried pulling away as the sensation got too intense, but he barred down and continued flicking it.
After around 15 seconds of it being unbearable, my body was ready to go again and already on the path to orgasm #2.
I came atleast 4 more times before he had to go to work.
As with everything, all good things must come to an end. He gave me the news he was leaving unexpectedly, the very next day.
We would only have a few hours together before he left.
So I woke him up in a way he said he always wanted.
By climbing onto his face.
Now I’m not a small woman. If you’ve checked my profile, you can see I’m rather curvy.
As Jay brought me to the edge, but not over, multiple times, at points I was worried he would be suffocated, but I also didn’t care as I rode his mouth for almost an hour.
He didn’t let me cum though.
The guy just tortured me. Fuck.
Eventually, he pulled me down his body, and I switched from riding his mouth, to riding his cock.
We both moaned as he was buried inside me.
Then he ripped me off him and pushed my head down, where I quickly shoved him inside my mouth.
He did the thing I love most when giving head. He grabbed my head, and started fucking it like it was a pussy.
I usually have almost no issues with gagging, but he was hitting the back of my throat, causing me to choke on him a few times.
He would fuck my mouth for around 20 seconds, then ease off, because I wasn’t even able to breathe through my nose because of his size. And then repeat that act multiple times.
He then flipped me over and continued to play with me and bringing me so close to cumming. He had, again, almost his whole hand inside me and used his other hand to rub my clit.
He brought me close probably 10 times before his hand started cramping out, so with his twisted, evil grin, he told me to grab the toy I use to suck on my clit.
“Bring yourself close, but stop before you cum, or you’ll regret it.” He said to me in a devilish way.
I grabbed it from my headboard spot, and placed it on my clit, while he continued to rub my g-spot.
Within 25 seconds I had to stop and pulled it off.
He told me to put it back after a 10 second break.
I stopped again quickly.
This repeated probably 5 times before I told him I had to stop, if I put it on my clit again, I’d cum instantly.
He moaned at my words, and hit my g-spot harder with his fingers.
“Cum”
He didn’t need to tell me twice, I put my toy back on my clit and came within 10 seconds.
Eyes rolling back, not breathing, toes curling, I came so hard.
Close to a minute went by with my body spasming, pleasure rushed over me so deep.
I pulled the toy off my clit but Jay stopped my hand and brought it back.
“Cum again”
Wave after wave, demand that I cum again and then again and again, my body was squirting a mess, I probably looked like I was having a seizure and I think everyone within a block or two could hear my moaning and panting.
After around the 5th orgasm, Jay pulled me to the edge of the bed, and with him standing above me, he plunged his hard dick back inside me.
I was so wet, my body accepted him with no resistance.
His cock felt so good when he told me to turn that toy back on and tell him when I’m close.
I was there basically immediately, and he stopped me again.
This repeated a few times before he finally allowed me to cum again.
So I did. And before that wave ended, I felt another one starting.
“Can, can I….cum again?” I tried to get out as my body was already going.
Thankfully, he said yes.
And just as I was at the peak of mine, he said he was going to cum, and he pumped his semen deep inside me.
We both laid in eachothers arms, I think we even both slept a short time, until his alarm rang, sending him out the door.
The only good part about that? I’m actually in the city he lives for two days this week.
And he’s set up one of my biggest fantasies to take place.
My next story will be about the MFM 3sum I’m about to check off my fucket list ?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/o0ikit/he_m_punished_me_f_for_fucking_someone_else
That was definitely worth the read!
That was really great. Thank you so much for sharing it.