I got home from work before and hurriedly prepared my little surprise,
laying out everything on top of the queen size bed's comforter. I tugged
off my work shirt, my belt, but left my pants on. You'd be home soon,
but just the thought of what I had planned made my cock so hard and
thick under my khakis and boxer briefs, I thought it'd explode in
anticipation. Idly, I rubbed myself, feeling my cockhead already wet
with precum.
Fuck, I was so horny for you!
Minutes later you came home, kicking off your slip ons as you dropped
your purse onto the kitchen counter. You called out to me, and I
responded, asking me if I wanted a glass of wine. I said sure, but bring
it into the bedroom.
You entered our bedroom with two glasses, but stopped abruptly when you
saw me sitting at the foot of the bed, and the objects resting on the
bed next to me.
Pair of handcuffs, the key, a burgundy silk scarf, a soft rubber cockring, and my rolled up belt.
I grinned wickedly, and your face flushed, but you managed to swallow half your glass before setting them down on the dresser.
"Take off your dress and bra and panties," I said. "And get on the bed, on your hands and knees."
As you did as I asked, I stepped over to the dresser and drained my wine
glass in three swallows, my eyes fixed on you as you stripped naked.
Your nubile body, smooth supple skin never failed to fan the flames of
my arousal. Your small but perky breasts jiggled a bit as you climbed
onto the bed, but your large darker pink nipples drove me even more
aroused. On all fours and sliding to the middle of the bed with parted
legs, I could see the fleshy tender folds of your luscious labia
beckoning me to taste, to plunder hungrily.
Groaning, I yanked my pants off, tugging down my boxers. My cock bobbed
free, thick and erect, the bulbous tip greased with shiny, viscous
precum.
Oh fuck, I wanted to take you right fucking now...but not yet. First things first.
I walked up to the bed and picked up the cuffs and scarf, and stepped
around to the right side. You gazed at me with eyes smoldering with
lust, but also with a slight tinge of...fear...apprehension? But you
were also horny as fuck. I knew your pussy was already dripping wet.
I cuffed your right wrist to the nearest bedpost, went around to the
left side and did the same to your left wrist. Your head and shoulders
lay on the bed, on your knees with your ass in the air...ready for me to
take you...however I wished.
But before I applied the scarf as a gag, I needed your warm wet mouth on
my throbbing cock, but since I didn't want to cum too fast I slipped on
my cockring, nestled all the way at the base. It trapped more blood in
my raging erection and made my cock veins bulge protuberantly.
"Suck me," I said as I knelt next to your face and you opened your mouth
wide to devour me, whimpering and moaning. Tongue lashing my sensitive
underside, licking my slit, tasting me, relishing me. I grabbed your
head, sinking fingers into your lustrous hair and moved your luscious
mouth up and down my taut shaft. You purred deeply around my rigid man
flesh, saliva and precum glistening along it.
I pulled away, my cock popping out and you playfully licked at it like a lollipop.
I snatched up the scarf and tied it around your face. I decided not to
gag you but cover your eyes. You whimpered some more, your lithe body
quivering in sheer excitement. I slid behind you and reached up to
finger your pussy. Wetness dripped from you in fat droplets.
I fingered you, getting you hotter, then smeared your slippery juices up
your cleft and around your sweet puckered ass. After I did that I
pressed up against you, grasping my engorged cock and shoving myself
inside. You gasped as I groaned deeply. I began to pump in and out,
rhythmically, slow and even, and pulling almost out all the way before
slamming home, harder now, our flesh slapping together. I knew you would
be cumming shortly, very soon, as you gasped and cried out, but not
yet...oh no, not yet...and I pulled out of you wetly.
Grabbed the belt, wrapping a third of it around my right hand, the buckle enclosed in my fingers. "Tell me you want it, baby."
Gasping, you said, "Want...what?"
The looped end swung down and slapped your right ass cheek and you flinched, crying out shrilly.
"Wrong answer...tell me!"
Panting harshly, you utter, "Mmm, what...I don't know..."
Down went the looped belt, smacking your left ass cherk, leaving a
matching red mark. You flinched and shrieked, your body thrumming.
"Tell me you want my cock...in your ass!"
You hesitate, and I slap the belt down again twice more, on both ass
cheeks, and you cry out, "Fuck yes, baby...please fuck my ass...I want
it so badly...I ache for you to take my ass!"
With my left hand, I reach down and cup your fleshy drenched pussy and
rub your slippery fluids up your cleft and liberally grease up your ass.
Teasingly, I nudge my thumb tip inside, loosening it. You shudder and
moan in delicious abandon.
I press my swollen plum sized cockhead against your puckered ass and
push inside an inch or so, and you tense up, hissing at first, and I
push in further until half my girth is inside and you purr loudly. I
slide inside all the way, relishing how different you feel as opposed to
your pussy but soft and tight, like your pussy.
I began to pump in and out, and lift the belt, slapping your ass cheeks but not too hard.
"Harder, please fuck my ass hard, baby...oh yes...fuck yes...take my ass...make my cum!"
And I did, fucking you ass in long hard thrusts and dropped the belt to
grab your slender but shapely hips, slamming into you as I lowered my
right hand down and around to rub your pussy and clit...and it didn't
take long as you screamed and exploded in orgasm, squirting so hard you
drenched my legs and the comforter.
Oh fuck yes, baby...and I slipped out for a moment to yank off the ring
and jam my cock back inside your ass, thrusting deep, hard, and my white
hot buildup couldn't be withheld any longer and I bucked against your
ass, grinding, grunting in guttural gasps as I shot my huge cum load
endlessly into your sweet, tight, sexy ass.
After a time, sweat coating our bodies, chests heaving, I unlocked the
cuffs and untied the scarf and we collapsed together in a satiated
tangle of limbs.
