Message-ID: <5697eli$9711191343@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: birdies11@hotmail.com (Mellisa Barstow) Subject: STORY: Last Night Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <347f6d1c.73263902@news.direct.ca> Do you like erotic stories? Cum and visit an award winning erotic stories site! http://www.arcticera.com/stories LAST NIGHT The reason I'm writing about this event is because I get off thinking about all of the men who will be reading this and getting turned on. This is a story about one night in the lives of me and my husband, James. James and I have been married over eleven years now. Like most marriages, it's had its ups and downs; sex, however, has never been one of the downs. As a matter of fact, I'm fully convinced that our sex life has got to be the best in the world. To prove it to you, I'm going to write about our night last night. It was a Friday afternoon and we had decided to get away from the house that night and checked into a Hotel. It had been a long couple of weeks of work for both of us and we needed to be by ourselves and relax. We both left work early and met at home about 2:30 in the afternoon. James pulled out the suitcase and we proceeded to pack. I made sure I included the new merry-widow outfit and stockings I had purchased earlier in the day. I didn't exactly need another one in my lingerie drawers, but I felt like treating myself to something sexy. I couldn't wait to show it off. We also grabbed our "goodie bag" out from under our bed. This is a locked suitcase which contains many items which we both enjoy sexually. We used some of the items later on, so you'll find out what types of things are in there. We checked into the hotel about 4:00 and had a nice out-of-the way, corner room. James opened up the suitcase in the bedroom and went into the Living room with the two X- rated tapes he'd just rented. It seems we were both thinking about the same thing throughout the day! I came in and sat down and he handed me an X-rated story to read. I suggested that I look over the "contract" first to see if I wanted to sign it. The "contract" is a document that my husband found and altered. It is a document which outlines James as the dominant partner, and I as the submissive "slave." I went through the multiple-paged contract and altered, deleted and added my thoughts. I then asked him to read it in detail as I just had. After he read through it he asked me to point out the parts of the contract which had particularly turned me on. I took it back, marked the phrases and sentences which got me the most excited, and gave it back to James to reread. At this point we had both just read, twice, a very stimulating contract which was obviously arousing us both. After all, it spoke about things such as bondage, obeying, spanking and restraining devices, cock and cum worshipping, and dildos. These were all of the things which we have grown to adore together over the years I went into the bedroom to put on my new outfit; James put on his bathrobe and went back into the other room and started up one of the movies. I took off all of my clothes and began to get redressed. I carefully took the stockings out of the package and rolled each one all the way up my legs. I then bit off the tags from the merry-widow and the matching G-string. I wrapped it around me backwards and hooked up all of the eyelets. I then turned it around and slid my arms through the straps and my breasts into the cups. The demi-cups were edged in black satin and showed off my breasts nicely. The rest of it was made of black, soft, shiny lace which hugged my curves. I then hooked up all of the garters to the stockings and pulled the G-string up to my waist. Before I went into the living room I put my bathrobe over top, but didn't close the sashes. I wanted him to peek at it before he saw the whole thing. I could tell by the look on his face that he was very interested when I came into the room. I knelt down by the couch in front of where he was sitting and parted his robe. I slowly wrapped my mouth around the head of his cock and edged my lips down to the base of it. As I slid my mouth down I could feel every ounce of it sliding over the roof of my mouth, my tongue and my throat. I enveloped it and then slowly withdrew back over it. I did that for a few minutes, a small appetizer, and then sat down next to him. We watched some of the movie, which turned out to be pretty good. James then strapped on my leather wrist and ankle cuffs and took off my bathrobe. He ran a finger along the cups of the merry-widow, lightly letting them touch the tips of my breasts. This touch immediately started my juices flowing. I could feel how wet it was getting between my legs. James then took a chain, wrapped it around my waist, around again, and clamped the ends to the clips on my wrist restraints. I was getting even wetter. He then pulled the cups of my bra down below my nipples so that he could see all of them. I was standing with my legs slightly parted, my head back, and I could tell that he was looking at me. James pushed me down to my knees and sat back down on the couch in front of me. He directed me to look at the coffee table. He had one of our dildos suctioned to the coffee table standing upright. I knew he wanted to watch me blow it. I wrapped my lips and mouth around it; I sucked it and licked it as though it was him. I rubbed it on my breasts and face as he watched. I immediately knew what I was going to do next. Again I touched my lips and face to his cock. It was warm and I could feel a bit of his cum at the very tip of it. I barely touched my tongue to the wetness. I tasted a little and drew the cum-string away. It finally broke and the taste of it spread all throughout my mouth. I also sampled it in small tastes by dabbing it with my finger, pulling it away, and licking it from my finger. I continued this until I had licked all of that drop from the tip. I then rubbed his cock over my cheeks and nose and throat and eyes. I'd wet it in my mouth and rub it over my face some more. James was lightly moaning. The next step was a very enjoyable blow job. I sucked it down slowly, deep into my throat and out again. I rubbed my face over it and sucked some more. I sucked faster and harder and was being swept up in the feeling of the moment. I softly kissed James's cock, wet it, and petted it with my exposed breasts. James took both of my breasts in his hands and wrapped his cock in them. He fucked my breasts and I could feel his cock not only rubbing over them, but also rubbing over the lace of my corset. My thighs became even wetter. I could feel my juices start to drip down my legs. I then sucked him more, faster and slower and short strokes and deep ones. I love his cock. I adore it. I love making it feel good. James then told me to lie down, face up on the couch. Once I did, he grabbed my legs and swung my hips to the top of the back of the couch. James then slid my G-string off over my feet. He took more chains and chained my ankles, with me knees bent up, a few inches from each of my wrists, which were still chained to my waist. I was now completely bound, partly upside down with my legs high over the back of the couch. He went around, stood between my legs and teased my clit with a few touches of his tongue. I then felt a hard object near the opening of my pussy. He rubbed it over my clit and began to push it, slowly, inside of me. James was fucking me with a dildo and holding my legs apart. Without notice he stopped. In another moment I felt another one at the lips of my cunt. It was the same one which I had given a blow job to earlier. This was the largest and most realistic feeling one we owned, but he had me soaking wet from the other one he was just playing with inside of me. First he spanked my clit with it, then he drove it down deeply. He pulled it out and massaged my lips and clit with it. James watched it closely as he pounded it in and out of me. He then turned on the switch to make it vibrate and could tell my body was already quivering. This continued on and on until my entire body burst with an orgasm. It grew and it grew until I was yelling and screaming and groaning. My body was on fire and the orgasm wouldn't stop. I screamed and writhed until my body was near collapse. When it was finally over I was all but passed out on the couch. I finally gained some strength back. James unhooked my legs from the chains and I crawled over until I was positioned on the floor in front of him. Again, I took his cock in my mouth. The was more cum at the end that tasted more delicious than the first drop. I slowly licked the cum away with the very tip of my tongue and began to fuck him with my mouth. I wanted more cum; I could taste it; I needed it. I stroked him with my mouth, slowly at first, then a little faster, then a little deeper. I was into a full mouth fucking and I could feel him buckle and moan under me. He tried to push me away, but I had to have it. I had to. I sucked even deeper and faster and then began to feel the cum shoot down my throat and into my mouth. His hips were up in the air pushing his cock into my mouth harder and harder. The cum was streaming and hot and delicious. Satisfied that I had sucked the last drop out of him, he finally dropped back down. We were exhausted and sweaty and tingling inside. We collapsed in each others arms. James unhooked my wrist restraints and kissed me. We were ob viously in love. I highly recommend that every couple should have their own goodie bag full of things they enjoy. There will never be a dull moment, and I couldn't feel better about it. As a matter of fact, if you've enjoyed reading this and I managed to make you horny; I feel great about that too. Do you like erotic stories? Cum and visit an award winning erotic stories site! http://www.arcticera.com/stories -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /