JoshuaB
03-28-2010, 3:54 AM
The Choice
Tonight’s the night, I was thinking with a smile on my face. It was the weekend, and I was just finishing up with the dishes when my wife gave me a seductive look. “Hurry upstairs when you get finished. It’s just about that time for you, isn’t it”, she teased as she turned around and headed up to the bedroom.
Yes and no, I thought; it’s actually over due! This was the first time that Caroline made we wait three weeks for an orgasm since we made our agreement. And sex was constantly on my mind. My wife knew this of course, and really stepped up the teasing over the last few days. I didn’t realize until this week how much she was getting into this.
About six months ago, I re-introduced Caroline to the female led marriage website. We had just become empty nesters after sending our youngest off to college. Previously, my wife had little interest in a female led marriage, saying it would be too much effort on her part while trying to raise the kids. However, she promised that she would reconsider it when we were on our own.
And reconsider it she did. Caroline learned everything there was to learn about FLM, not only from the website, but through other similar sites. She even became an active participant in female led relationship forum. Through all her research, my wife learned how to coerce me into confiding all my sexual fantasies to her.
It was in one of my weakest moments when I admitted to her that I sometimes masturbated to these fantasies. Caroline would have none of that. She made me promise on the sacred vows of our marriage that I would never again masturbate. If she was going to be in control in all aspects of our marriage, especially sex, then it had to be very real for me. She was the only one who would grant me privilege of orgasm, and only when she wanted to give me one.
My eyes immediately focused on my wife as I headed into the bedroom. She was standing by the bed, legs spread with her hands on her hips, wearing only a matching black bra and long slip with the slit up the side. God she knows what turns me on. Her matching black panties were in her hand. “What are you waiting for”, she questioned. “Strip!” I was naked in seconds
Caroline sat on the edge of the bed, and I heard what has become her all-to-familiar command. “John, I need your undivided attention”. This had been my cue for many months. No matter what I am doing, if I hear these words, I am to immediately get on my knees in front of her and listen intently on whatever she has to say to me. Another one of her ‘conditions” for the FLM lifestyle. I was kneeling before her in seconds.
“You haven’t had an orgasm in three weeks”, she teased as she parted her legs ever-so lightly and revealed herself to me. “I bet you are so ready to cum, aren’t you darling?” I could only stare at the beautiful triangle of hair between her creaming thighs as I whispered “Oh yes, PLEASE.”
“I’ve been wearing these all day for you John”, she teased as she held up her panties in front of my face. “Can you smell me on them?” My cock was as hard as it ever has been, almost painful in trying to get even harder, while I inhaled the scent that I have come to know so well.
Caroline then wrapped the panties around my erection and slowly moved her hand back and forth. “I think you’re going to have one of the biggest orgasms in your life, but only if you choose to have one”, she teased.
Choose to have one? Why wouldn’t I choose to have an orgasm after three weeks!
“I thought we would have some fun by giving you a choice for a change”, my wife purred, continuing her slow hand movement over the panties that were engulfing my hard on. “However, each of your choices will have a price attached to it.”
“One - you can lick my pussy for a couple hours tonight, and throughout the week whenever I feel the itch. Of course, this will cost you another week without an orgasm.”
Another week? I don’t think I could make it through another week?
“Or two – I will suck your cock very slowly until you explode in my mouth. You’re need to cum will be satisfied, but you will not be allowed to lick my pussy tonight, or maybe for the rest of the week.”
The expression on my face was total shock.
No pussy tonight? For maybe a week? How can she do that?
“Oh dear. I may be influencing your decision by doing this”, Caroline stated as she stopped stroking and removed her hand, leaving the panties draped around my erect cock.
“Just to be fair, let me give you a taste of what you would be missing for a while if you chose the first option”, she teased as she inserted her finger in her pussy and moved it slowly around. “Does it smell nice”, she giggled as she held her finger under my nose.
Her scent hit me at once, and I felt my head swirling around as if I were drunk. “Go on, give it a taste”, Caroline encouraged as she slowly inserted her finger into my mouth. I sucked every last bit of juice from her finger like a baby getting its first taste of milk. “You can have as much of this as you want, and it will only cost you another week”, she teased as she removed her finger, slipped it back in her pussy, and brought it back up for me to suck again.
“Of course, licking me will only make you hornier, if that is even possible. But then again, you love to be really, really horny, don’t you dear. That’s why you like me being in control; it makes you soooo horny when I’m in control, doesn’t it darling.
I couldn’t think of what to do. I WAS really horny, and I wanted to cum real bad. But a whole week without licking her. That is so cruel!
“I’ll need your choice soon dear, but first, I want you down here to ponder your decision for another minute.” On these words, Caroline put her hands on both side of my head and guided my head between her thighs, so that my face was just inches from her pussy. The intoxicating aroma of my wife’s sex was overpowering my senses.
She knows! She knows exactly which one I’ll choose, because she knows how much I’m addicted to her now.
“My pussy will be awfully disappointed if you choose an orgasm”, Caroline teased. “But I will honor whatever decision you make.”
Oh God I need an orgasm.
“Do you think you can go without this for a whole week?”
Oh God I want to lick you.
Caroline moved her fingers down to her pussy and slowly opened the folds on each side of her vagina, exposing her moist pink opening. “I am so hot for you right now”, she purred.
That was the moment of decision; the point of no return. Nothing was going to stop me from getting what I craved. With tongue fully extended, my face moved forward, creating contact with my wife’s clitoris that felt like a jolt of electricity. I hungrily lapped at her moisture and tickled her sensitive area, with her hands held firmly to my head, encouraging me to continue.
Within a few minutes, I felt the ever familiar spasms of orgasm taking over Caroline’s body, causing her to pull my face even tighter against her wetness, cutting off all access to air. If I were to die right then and there of suffocation, I would have been at peace, for my cause had been fulfilled by Caroline’s intense pleasure. She eventually loosened her grip as I sucked in desperately needed oxygen.
“A very good choice my darling”, Caroline whispered as she held my chin in her palms and raised my face up to meet her eyes. “And for that, you will be allowed to lick my pussy over and over again. Don’t worry darling, you’re orgasms may be few, but you will continually get to enjoy my orgasms instead.
Caroline pulled me up onto the bed and positioned me onto my back. With sensual grace, my wife straddled my chest, and slowly inched her way up and over my arms so that her sex hovered over my face. As her thighs engulfed the sides of my head and her pussy lowered over my eagerly awaiting mouth, I heard my wife’s sexy voice. “I think it’s going to be a long, long evening!”
Tonight’s the night, I was thinking with a smile on my face. It was the weekend, and I was just finishing up with the dishes when my wife gave me a seductive look. “Hurry upstairs when you get finished. It’s just about that time for you, isn’t it”, she teased as she turned around and headed up to the bedroom.
Yes and no, I thought; it’s actually over due! This was the first time that Caroline made we wait three weeks for an orgasm since we made our agreement. And sex was constantly on my mind. My wife knew this of course, and really stepped up the teasing over the last few days. I didn’t realize until this week how much she was getting into this.
About six months ago, I re-introduced Caroline to the female led marriage website. We had just become empty nesters after sending our youngest off to college. Previously, my wife had little interest in a female led marriage, saying it would be too much effort on her part while trying to raise the kids. However, she promised that she would reconsider it when we were on our own.
And reconsider it she did. Caroline learned everything there was to learn about FLM, not only from the website, but through other similar sites. She even became an active participant in female led relationship forum. Through all her research, my wife learned how to coerce me into confiding all my sexual fantasies to her.
It was in one of my weakest moments when I admitted to her that I sometimes masturbated to these fantasies. Caroline would have none of that. She made me promise on the sacred vows of our marriage that I would never again masturbate. If she was going to be in control in all aspects of our marriage, especially sex, then it had to be very real for me. She was the only one who would grant me privilege of orgasm, and only when she wanted to give me one.
My eyes immediately focused on my wife as I headed into the bedroom. She was standing by the bed, legs spread with her hands on her hips, wearing only a matching black bra and long slip with the slit up the side. God she knows what turns me on. Her matching black panties were in her hand. “What are you waiting for”, she questioned. “Strip!” I was naked in seconds
Caroline sat on the edge of the bed, and I heard what has become her all-to-familiar command. “John, I need your undivided attention”. This had been my cue for many months. No matter what I am doing, if I hear these words, I am to immediately get on my knees in front of her and listen intently on whatever she has to say to me. Another one of her ‘conditions” for the FLM lifestyle. I was kneeling before her in seconds.
“You haven’t had an orgasm in three weeks”, she teased as she parted her legs ever-so lightly and revealed herself to me. “I bet you are so ready to cum, aren’t you darling?” I could only stare at the beautiful triangle of hair between her creaming thighs as I whispered “Oh yes, PLEASE.”
“I’ve been wearing these all day for you John”, she teased as she held up her panties in front of my face. “Can you smell me on them?” My cock was as hard as it ever has been, almost painful in trying to get even harder, while I inhaled the scent that I have come to know so well.
Caroline then wrapped the panties around my erection and slowly moved her hand back and forth. “I think you’re going to have one of the biggest orgasms in your life, but only if you choose to have one”, she teased.
Choose to have one? Why wouldn’t I choose to have an orgasm after three weeks!
“I thought we would have some fun by giving you a choice for a change”, my wife purred, continuing her slow hand movement over the panties that were engulfing my hard on. “However, each of your choices will have a price attached to it.”
“One - you can lick my pussy for a couple hours tonight, and throughout the week whenever I feel the itch. Of course, this will cost you another week without an orgasm.”
Another week? I don’t think I could make it through another week?
“Or two – I will suck your cock very slowly until you explode in my mouth. You’re need to cum will be satisfied, but you will not be allowed to lick my pussy tonight, or maybe for the rest of the week.”
The expression on my face was total shock.
No pussy tonight? For maybe a week? How can she do that?
“Oh dear. I may be influencing your decision by doing this”, Caroline stated as she stopped stroking and removed her hand, leaving the panties draped around my erect cock.
“Just to be fair, let me give you a taste of what you would be missing for a while if you chose the first option”, she teased as she inserted her finger in her pussy and moved it slowly around. “Does it smell nice”, she giggled as she held her finger under my nose.
Her scent hit me at once, and I felt my head swirling around as if I were drunk. “Go on, give it a taste”, Caroline encouraged as she slowly inserted her finger into my mouth. I sucked every last bit of juice from her finger like a baby getting its first taste of milk. “You can have as much of this as you want, and it will only cost you another week”, she teased as she removed her finger, slipped it back in her pussy, and brought it back up for me to suck again.
“Of course, licking me will only make you hornier, if that is even possible. But then again, you love to be really, really horny, don’t you dear. That’s why you like me being in control; it makes you soooo horny when I’m in control, doesn’t it darling.
I couldn’t think of what to do. I WAS really horny, and I wanted to cum real bad. But a whole week without licking her. That is so cruel!
“I’ll need your choice soon dear, but first, I want you down here to ponder your decision for another minute.” On these words, Caroline put her hands on both side of my head and guided my head between her thighs, so that my face was just inches from her pussy. The intoxicating aroma of my wife’s sex was overpowering my senses.
She knows! She knows exactly which one I’ll choose, because she knows how much I’m addicted to her now.
“My pussy will be awfully disappointed if you choose an orgasm”, Caroline teased. “But I will honor whatever decision you make.”
Oh God I need an orgasm.
“Do you think you can go without this for a whole week?”
Oh God I want to lick you.
Caroline moved her fingers down to her pussy and slowly opened the folds on each side of her vagina, exposing her moist pink opening. “I am so hot for you right now”, she purred.
That was the moment of decision; the point of no return. Nothing was going to stop me from getting what I craved. With tongue fully extended, my face moved forward, creating contact with my wife’s clitoris that felt like a jolt of electricity. I hungrily lapped at her moisture and tickled her sensitive area, with her hands held firmly to my head, encouraging me to continue.
Within a few minutes, I felt the ever familiar spasms of orgasm taking over Caroline’s body, causing her to pull my face even tighter against her wetness, cutting off all access to air. If I were to die right then and there of suffocation, I would have been at peace, for my cause had been fulfilled by Caroline’s intense pleasure. She eventually loosened her grip as I sucked in desperately needed oxygen.
“A very good choice my darling”, Caroline whispered as she held my chin in her palms and raised my face up to meet her eyes. “And for that, you will be allowed to lick my pussy over and over again. Don’t worry darling, you’re orgasms may be few, but you will continually get to enjoy my orgasms instead.
Caroline pulled me up onto the bed and positioned me onto my back. With sensual grace, my wife straddled my chest, and slowly inched her way up and over my arms so that her sex hovered over my face. As her thighs engulfed the sides of my head and her pussy lowered over my eagerly awaiting mouth, I heard my wife’s sexy voice. “I think it’s going to be a long, long evening!”